Kapitel 63: Crush Him!
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The second round soon started and the first battle was Mokami vs Izuku. For this battle, Mokami planned out a few ideas as soon as he saw the matchups. He long thought about any confrontation with Izuku but the last incident with Izuku blaming Mokami for protecting him changed a few things he wanted to do.
Option one; Teach him better. This option had its own merits and honestly his favorite. He wanted to give Izuku desperation and then crush him with raw power, and he really meant raw power, without any tool or creation. Just his decade-long trained body.
Option two; Quick Exit. As soon as the game began, he would send Izuku out. That way, he wouldn't hurt himself and Mokami wouldn't have to deal with this emotionally unstable fangirl. Although it was appealing, it wasn't his way of dealing with things. He liked the hard approach when it was necessary. And a knuckle on Izuku's face was always necessary. That was his duty as a father.
Option Three; Crush Izuku's soul. Creating high-gear items that would allow Mokami to reach physical strength that would make Nomu run for his money then beat Izuku up even with his precious One for All. This was one out, as it would affect his relationship with Inko. Although she wouldn't stop seeing him just because of this, Izuku was still her son, and utterly destroying this shitbag might cause resentment between the two, and Izuku wasn't worth it.
"Option one it is then." He sighed and stood in front of Izuku. The latter was looking at him with worry in his eyes. He probably knew he had no shot in this, but as he promised to All-Might, he would try his best.
"I know you are strong, Mokami, but—" The wimp started, but Mokami gave him a look that ceased his mumbling. And as soon as he did that, something switched in Mokami's head. This declaration of war. This level of haughtiness...
"Izuku, when did you decide to become a hero?" He asked with a bored expression as he tried to calm himself down.
"Ever since I was small. As far as I can remember." Izuku said with pride feeling his very being. He truly did so.
"That is excellent. To dream is what makes humanity prosper so much. Without our dreams, we are nothing." Mokami nodded as he 'praised' Izuku, "And when did you first start to work for that dream? I am not talking about taking notes or imagining scenarios where you are against thousands of heroes and villains you stalk every day. I really mean working hard."
"I—" Taken aback, Izuku mumbled.
"When you finally awakened, I presume, because, before that, I hadn't seen you doing any physical training. I would know because I offered you to join Momo and I when you were small, do you remember?"
"Y-Yes."
"Momo and I have been working since then. Every single day, we worked hard to improve ourselves. Do you know why? Because, despite having a strong Quirk, we knew without having a real power that could keep us alive, it was meaningless and today I am going to prove it to you. So, for this match, I will not use my Quirk."
He was initially not going to say anything. He decided that Izuku wasn't worth it, but when the wimp started to talk as if he was worth anything, he just flipped. This piece of shit wanted to catch up to those like Bakugo, who despite having a destructive Quirk that could make him a pro hero without doing anything, trained very hard.
Toru awakened a Quirk that cursed her, yet worked very hard to pass the entrance exam with a body that couldn't be more normal.
And he, despite being one of the richest people on the planet, and with a Quirk that would eventually make him an unmatched hero, still worked hard every single day. And this wimp had the gall to call out to him and challenge him? He wasn't worthy. Not even close. For a second, he even decided to go with Option 3 and utterly destroy the wimp both physically and mentally. Just to stop himself from doing so, he told out loud that he wouldn't use his Quirk. Because if he didn't he wouldn't be able to hold himself back.
"You can start breaking your fingers," Mokami said with disgust and waited. Izuku was shocked to hear all that but soon his expression hardened and he dashed forward with pink stripes covering his right fist.
"Idiot," Mokami muttered and crouched a little. When the fist was about to hit him, he grabbed Izuku's upper arm and threw him to the side. The wimp had already charged One for All so all he could was to unleash it, but since he was thrown to the ground, the energy that could devastate a building fell on the stage and ruined it.
"Two limbs down, two more to go." He raised four fingers and then folded two. Izuku, who was standing on a single leg while dragging the other, looked at his body in shock. He never imagined Mokami could dodge his full-powered attack and even throw him. He wasted an arm and a leg for this attack. True, he was enraged, but still, this move cost him the battle now that he had to drag himself forward.
"If you really wanted to become a hero, you could have done it without a Quirk but you didn't work for it. You didn't even try to learn a martial art. You just augment your limbs with a Quirk you can't control and play brute. Then let me be your teacher for one day.
Lesson 1, Force without control is not yours.
Lesson 2, Throwing a punch without a proper stance is like a pathetic child throwing stones without a sling." He folded a hand behind and with the other, he beckoned Izuku to come.
Although Izuku was shocked at first, he started to lose his cool pretty quick. Izuku, who was carrying the hopes of the world and the love of his best friend Kacchan, wasn't a kid.
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