Kapitel 188: Chapter 187: Quirk’s Name is ‘Iron Control’

All Might's thoughts mirrored Momo's earlier speculation about Tetsutetsu, but he still found the situation incredible.

In this world, while the understanding of Quirk Awakening isn't perfect, the basic rules are well established.

Most people awaken their Quirks before the age of four, and certainly no later than six. For Kaminari to suddenly "awaken" something new now? That was bizarre, to say the least.

If it wasn't an awakening, though, then what could it be?

"Kaminari…"

All Might frowned as he thought about the electrifying young man. The more he pondered, the more curious and bewildered he became. Kaminari was a puzzle he couldn't quite figure out.

Meanwhile, Kaminari paid no attention to All Might or anyone else for that matter. Even if he could guess what others were thinking, he wouldn't care.

To him, the Iron Sand Series was like the Six Styles: a secret skill.

The concept of combining "meditation" and "electric current manipulation" to control magnetism was something Kaminari planned to keep to himself.

It wasn't as if he was the only lightning Quirk user in the world. While his abilities were unique in some ways, the basic principles were the same as other electricity-based Quirks.

Take that electricity Quirk villain he encountered during the USJ attack, if people like that got wind of his technique, they might be able to reverse-engineer it. And who's to say they wouldn't use it against him in the future?

The bottom line was simple: why should he share this method with anyone?

Kaminari had no desire to be some benevolent teacher handing out techniques for free. He wasn't obligated to give others the tools to compete with him.

The first person to finish the race soon arrived at the designated location: Bakugo Katsuki.

But despite finishing first, Bakugo's face was a mask of frustration rather than triumph. His eyes were locked on Kaminari as he approached on his floating iron sand.

"He… he's gotten even stronger again…"

Bakugo's hands trembled as memories of the past week flooded his mind.

"What the hell was I doing these past seven days?"

Hairdressing, trying on jeans, patrolling…

"Damn it!!!"

Regret and rage swirled in his chest. If he could go back, he would never have chosen Best Jeanist for his workplace experience. Never!

It was painfully clear now: Best Jeanist's polished and professional approach wasn't compatible with Bakugo's explosive nature.

With a gust of wind, Kaminari floated down gracefully on his "flying iron plate." Just as it was about to touch the ground, the plate disintegrated into iron sand, swirling behind him like a shadowy storm.

Strangely, even after landing, Kaminari kept his eyes closed. He stood silently in front of All Might and Bakugo, as though lost in thought.

Moments later, Todoroki arrived on a path of gleaming ice. Tokoyami followed soon after, his expression as calm and reserved as ever. Lastly, there was Aoyama, stubbornly propelling himself forward with his naval laser.

Aoyama's persistence was… admirable, if not slightly comical. His glittering cape was in tatters, and his uniform was covered in dirt and scrapes from countless falls. But no matter how many times he stumbled, he refused to walk on two legs like a normal person.

Meanwhile, Kaminari was deep in thought, oblivious to the others around him.

"What should I do with this iron sand?" he wondered. "Just leave it here? Seems like a waste…"

Then, something extraordinary happened.

Centered on the platform where Kaminari, All Might, and Bakugo stood, iron sand began rising from the surrounding area. From the soil, from cracks in the pipes, and even from the steel structures themselves, black particles floated into the air.

The swirling iron sand coalesced into an enormous mass, moving with an almost sentient intelligence.

"What is he doing now?" All Might muttered, narrowing his eyes at the display.

Even Bakugo's usual scowl gave way to wide-eyed disbelief as the black mass continued to grow.

It was clear that Kaminari wasn't just experimenting. He was about to do something… dramatic.

In truth, Kaminari had a mischievous plan brewing in his mind.

He wanted to make a mark on U.A.—to leave something unforgettable. He wasn't just here to compete; he wanted to create a legend.

"Alright, maybe this is a bit over the top," he admitted to himself. "But hey, if I'm going to do this, I might as well go all out!"

And so, with unwavering focus, he continued shaping the iron sand.

On the viewing platform, the rest of Class 1-A watched in stunned silence.

Tetsutetsu, Kirishima, Momo, Kyoka, all of them were speechless as the swirling mass began to take shape.

Two minutes later, when Kaminari's "work" was complete, the entire arena was left in shock.

Standing in the center of Sports Field Y was a towering, ten-meter-tall sculpture made entirely of iron sand.

The sculpture was an exact replica of Kaminari himself, dressed in his battle gear and striking a heroic pose. The black iron figure loomed over the industrial landscape, gazing toward the U.A. teaching building like a silent guardian.

From the perspective of the satellite cameras, the scene was surreal. The massive, dark figure stood out starkly against the dense industrial environment, its shadow stretching ominously across the field.

Silence fell over the field and the viewing platform.

Whether it was Todoroki, Bakugo, or the rest of the class, everyone stared at the sculpture with their mouths agape.

Finally, it was All Might who broke the silence, his voice trembling.

"Kaminari… what… what are you doing?!"

Kaminari opened his golden eyes slowly and turned to face All Might. Without a hint of embarrassment, he gestured toward the sculpture and smiled.

"I thought the scenery here was too boring, so I decided to make some art for the school. At the same time, I tested my new Quirk, Iron Control!"

"Art… artwork?" All Might's face twitched as he tried to process the absurdity of what he'd just heard.

"No, wait—what did you just say?" he stammered. "New Quirk?"

Kaminari nodded confidently.

"Yep, I awakened the ability to control iron sand five days ago. It's still a bit rough, though. I have to close my eyes and concentrate to use it properly."

He smiled again, his expression calm and collected.

Yes, this was his plan all along: to pass off the Iron Sand Series as a newly awakened Quirk.

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Kapitel 189: Chapter 188: The School’s Permission

"New Quirks!"

"New Quirks?"

"New Quirks?!"

Kaminari's declaration wasn't just heard by Bakugo, Todoroki, and the others nearby, it echoed across the Sports Field. Even the people watching from the viewing platform, their eyes glued to the large screen, were stunned into silence.

For a brief moment, everyone had the same reaction: they were frozen in shock, confusion, and disbelief.

"Is it true?"

Despite some earlier suspicions, All Might couldn't fully believe it until Kaminari admitted it himself.

Meanwhile, in the principal's office atop U.A. High's main teaching building, Principal Nezu burst into laughter as he watched the scene unfold on his computer screen.

"Ridiculous!"

"This kid really thinks All Might and the others are clueless!"

Nezu had a sharp memory, enhanced by his Quirk, "High Specs," which granted him unparalleled intelligence. He vividly recalled Kaminari using electromagnetic effects to manipulate steel during the entrance exam. Back then, Kaminari had already demonstrated the ability to weaponize iron by creating a temporary projectile.

It was obvious to Nezu that Kaminari's abilities had progressed significantly since then. Not only had he honed his Quirk to generate magnetic fields, but he had also pushed its applications to genius levels.

Most people wouldn't pay much attention to the mechanics of his Quirk, they might be amazed in the moment, only to forget about it a few days later. But Nezu wasn't like most people. Even the smallest details from years ago could be recalled instantly if he chose to.

Watching Kaminari manipulate the iron sand now, it was immediately clear to him: this wasn't a "new Quirk." It was a refinement of techniques Kaminari had already been working on.

"But why claim it's a new Quirk?"

What puzzled Nezu most was Kaminari's motivation. It wasn't easy to guess such things, as they often stemmed from personal ambitions or desires.

"Is it just a young man's need to show off and seek attention?"

After a moment of thought, Nezu settled on this reasoning. It seemed the most logical explanation. After all, Kaminari was a fifteen-year-old genius—a boy who had already become somewhat of a public figure. His confidence, and perhaps a slight tendency to exaggerate, wasn't surprising given his age and circumstances.

This thought brought back memories of Kaminari's boldness during the Hero Sports Festival, when he declared victory with unwavering confidence in front of 120,000 spectators.

"Remember my name… and remember how I looked when I claimed the crown! I am Kaminari Denki!"

Nezu also recalled Kaminari's fearless taunt during the cavalry battle:

"You think you're attacking me? Sorry to disappoint you, I'm the one challenging all of you!"

Smiling at these memories, Nezu felt his earlier guess was likely correct.

"It seems youth is at work here," Nezu murmured. "But still… he shouldn't underestimate the intellect of adults. Well, most adults."

His gaze shifted back to the screen, where All Might stood frozen in disbelief. Nezu couldn't resist adding, "Although, to be fair, All Might rarely used his brain to tackle problems in the past…"

With that remark, Nezu reached into his desk drawer, retrieved a Bluetooth headset, and muttered to himself, "I suppose it's time to step in. We can't let Kaminari think he's fooled everyone, especially not his teachers."

Back on Sports Field Y, the students of Class 1-A were still processing what they'd just heard. Shocked murmurs rippled through the group as they struggled to make sense of Kaminari's claim.

But amid the commotion, All Might's expression shifted. His initial surprise gave way to a stern determination as he took a step forward. His voice, now tinged with urgency, rang out:

"Nonsense!"

"What do you mean, 'new Quirks'? Do you think I forgot about you during the entrance exam?"

"All of this—the iron sand—is clearly an extension of your electromagnetic abilities! It's the same as when you worked with Tetsutetsu to destroy the Zero-Pointer!"

Kaminari's smile froze. He hadn't expected All Might to connect the dots so quickly. For a moment, his confidence faltered, and he stammered, "You… you saw that back then?"

"Huh?"

All Might frowned in confusion. He wasn't used to seeing Kaminari so flustered. The boy's usual bravado seemed to crumble under his scrutiny.

"Is he panicking because I called him out? Did I overdo it?" All Might wondered, suddenly second-guessing his tone.

Concerned he might have intimidated Kaminari, All Might softened his expression and offered a reassuring smile.

"Of course I saw it! When you and Tetsutetsu took down that Zero-Pointer, I cheered for you along with the other teachers."

"Wait, the other teachers?!"

Kaminari's eyes widened in shock, his composure completely unraveling.

"Yes," All Might replied, tilting his head slightly. "The principal, Aizawa, Midnight, Cementoss, Vlad… there were about seven or eight of us there."

For a moment, Kaminari was silent. His face grew stiff, and he let out a long, weary sigh as he glanced at the enormous iron sculpture he had just created.

"So… they've known all along…" he muttered, his voice laced with resignation.

"Huh?"

All Might blinked, confused by Kaminari's reaction. He was about to press further when Nezu's voice came through his earpiece.

"All Might, that's enough questioning. He won't admit anything in front of everyone, no matter how much you push him. Instead, have him dismantle the sculpture immediately."

Nezu's tone turned firm as he added, "Something so large and self-centered has no place on U.A.'s grounds. Even you, the Symbol of Peace, never had a statue here."

All Might nodded slightly before turning back to Kaminari.

"Young Kaminari," he said, his voice firm but kind, "please take down this sculpture. The school doesn't allow personal monuments like this."

Before Kaminari could respond, Nezu's voice came through the earpiece again, this time with an unexpected addition:

"However, let him know that if he wants to create 'artwork' on Sports Field Y, the school will allow it, as long as it's smaller in scale and matches the industrial aesthetic of the area."

All Might hesitated for a moment, confused by Nezu's sudden change in tone, but eventually relayed the message.

Clearing his throat, he said, "Also… the school will permit smaller-scale artwork on the field, but it must align with the style of the area. So, uh, keep that in mind."

Kaminari, still staring at the towering sculpture, let out another sigh.

"Alright, I get it," he muttered, already preparing to undo his creation.

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