Chapter 32 - CH 24: MIDNIGHT EXECUTION (5) (1/2)

(AN: Sorry for the late. This chapter came out way later than I thought. Also sorry if it has too many typos. I don't have too much time right now. I will edit it later. Christmas is good, but the preparations before it are shitty ????.)

Michelle was surprised when she saw a kid appear out of nowhere. She was even more surprised when he got up like nothing happened with two swords that seemed to be made out of blood. Her eyes were practically glowing as she began to droll. She could feel it in her bone. This child was the absolute dish. She needed him.

Her quirk, GHOUL, functioned in a simple way. Quality and quantity. When she ate something, she would receive a random permanent boost in strength. The more she ate, the higher the quality of what she ate, the better the boost will be.

The child in front of her was like a five star dish full of nutrition. Eating him would be equal to eating more than hundreds of people. She pinched her thigh in order to calm herself.

Now wasn't the time. She would observe the situation a little before interfering. Muscular could become irritating when he was refused a good fight.

But no matter what, she had to get this child.

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Junketsu was angry, but he wasn't stupid. He could easily flee right now, but he didn't want to. Not because of some Bullshit heroic feeling of duty, but simply because he wanted to fight. No, he needed to fight. He needed to understand exactly how strong he has was and how far he was from the peak.

All those thoughts passed in his head in a flash. Whenever he entered in a fight, his focus would always become extremely sharp. Sadly, it wasn't enough to correctly use all his power.

Asa was in a relatively bad situation, but by exploiting the momentary distraction from Muscular, he freed himself.

Cough!!! Cough!!!

Blood flowed from his lip, but he didn't back down. If he missed his chance, there no telling when they would ever hope to eradicate a criminal like that. Still, he had something extremely important to say,

”Please, little guy, you should flee from here. You're in danger.”

Junketsu looked at the blonde man in wonder. In his heart, he was a little surprised. So, there were other heroes with All Might way of thinking? He begins to smile under his mask. His impression of the man suddenly increased.

Some might wonder why he wasn't angry despite being looked down upon by a perfect stranger. Shouldn't he become angry and show his awesome might in ordure to bitch slap his face and amaze the crowd?

Junketsu would answer that,” Why the f.u.c.k do you get angry at a stranger who looks down on you? Do you think that you're a god whose awesomeness is so high that everyone must bow before you without even seeing your skills?”

Junketsu shook his head in a hurry. Those novels Minagata gave him were really bad for his IQ. Recently, he always tried different restaurants to see if he could meet an arrogant young master. Sentence like ”Do you court death?”, ”There no medicine for regret”, ”I was blind and couldn't see Mt Tai” were always swimming in his mind.

Junketsu, immersed in his fantasy, didn't bother answering the blonde guy and began to sprint at half speed towards muscular. He may feel a little respect for this man, but that was all.

Asa was surprised, but he couldn't intervene right now. He needed a little more time. He hoped that this child knew what he was doing.

Muscular let a deep sneer when he saw the boy rushing towards him. He suddenly jumped, easily reaching more than four meters high in an instant, before directing his fall towards the boy.

The resulting shock was like a bomb going off. A deep crater formed where Muscular landed.

”HEY HEY HEY, KID WHERE ARE YOU?!!!”

A laugh of excitement comes out from the crater as debris began to land. Once the dust was dispersed, Muscular could be seen there. Though, he was alone.

”Too shallow. tch!!!”

This voice was coming out from behind him. By the time Muscular turned, he felt a sharp pain, as a part of the fiber muscles on his body were cut apart.

Sadly, those swords could only cut a few centimeters before being stopped. A maniacal grin appeared on his face. He swung his arm, but all he hit was air. The boy had once again disappeared.

”THIS IS GREAT! IT'S WHAT I WANTED! THIS IS SO FUN.”

The following few minutes of the fight were like a cat and mouse games. Kuroha was fast, extremely fast. His reflexes, weapon, and quirk were enough for him to stand proud at the peak of his generation. But that was it.

After a few exchanges, they stopped. Muscular still in his crater with his smile, while Kuroha stood a little far from him, his breath was rough, his vision blurry, his stamina nearly depleted. He was in a bad situation.

Muscular began to walk slowly out of the crater.

”You're a pretty fast little mouse. But not nearly strong enough!!”

Kuroha let out a scowl. It was frustrating, but it was true. Muscular continued

”My nickname his Muscular. My quirk lets me power-up my muscles! I increase my speed and strength by increasing the amount of fibers muscle so much they can't be contained by my skin!”

”So what? Why do villains always do monologue during a fight?”

The grin on Muscular face stretched so much that it looks like it would split his face.

”Why you ask? BECAUSE IT'S FEEL GOOD TO BRAG!!!”

That scream was followed by an immediate increase in the fiber muscle around his body. Junketsu did a mistake. This wasn't a monologue, but rather a faint from Muscular to come as close as possible. This was the difference in experience between them.

”PLAYTIME OVER!!! GOTCHA!!!”

A moment of inattention was all it took. The number of calculations necessary for space manipulation was so high that it was basically impossible to understand.

He used it too much time in one go, resulting in a decrease in his reaction time. Kuroha didn't teleport fast enough and was ruthlessly punched on the ground.

”You'll kill me? YOU? DON'T MAKE ME LAUGH!!! HORA! HORA! HORA! HORA!!!!”

What followed was a beat-down of epic proportion. Punch after punch followed without end. At first, his body could take it, but soon,