Chapitre 4: Building Up An Arsenal And Making Preparations
(Genetics Hideout)
Genetic yawns as he reads the news report on stains defeat by Endeavour and looks at the report with intrigue "Endeavour beat Stain…hm not surprising I suppose he is quite powerful though arrogant" he sighs and gets up from his chair and goes to a body laid on a make shift operating table "I really wish making these Nomu's wasn't so damn messy" he grabs a scalpel and activates his quirk "But oh well."
(Later)
Genetic puts down his tools and lays the newly made Nomu in a tank before closing it inside and filling the tank with water. "Such a mess at least the quirks of this one will be much better" he thinks to himself "Hm, maybe I should start shapeshifting, would be difficult to keep up appearances but I think I could manage…question is who do I take the form of…?" He sighs and looks at his messages "More intel, good just what I need" he walks out of his hideout.
(Hosu City, Rooftops)
Genetic thinks to himself "Hm, who should I pay a visit today…" he looks at the list of teachers and students from the class at the USJ "Hm…guess I'll go antagonise Cellular a little" he teleports away.
(Hosu City, Near UA High)
Cellular smiles softly as she heals some pros and civilians who got injured saving some civilians, the pros and saved civilians thank her before going back to their duties. She smiles softly and goes to head back to UA when she hears a familiar voice beside her "Such a saint aren't you?" She growls and slashes behind her only to have her attack caught, she turns to see Genetic gripping her clawed hand at the wrist "So quick to slash, imagine if a civilian sounded like me, you'd have torn out their throat with these nails" Cellular growls "Don't try and lecture me about harming civilians you monster" Genetic laughs and slowly bends her wrist into a flexed position, Cellular try's to hit him with her other hand only for him to catch and slowly bend that one too "You can't win against me, your quirk is not nearly potent enough to harm me" Cellular grins "Depends how you think about using it" she creates a small rectangle out of the concrete of the road by manipulating its cells which strikes attempts to strike Genetic in the chest, who quickly moves out of the way. "I guess I underestimated you…I won't make that mistake again" Cellular grins "You will you always act so cocky-" she is cut off by Genetic blasting her with a energy beam which blows her back into a car "I have every right to be cocky, I have dozens of quirks and a powerful quirk of my own" he slowly walks towards the now unconscious Cellular and puts his hand on her head and sees a memory of a conversation with Nezu.
(Memory)
Nezu smiles as Kizō sits down opposite him "Glad you could make it, just wanted to inform you that you'll be acting as a helper to Aizawa at the training camp the kids are attending" Cellular nods "Right, anything else I need to know" Nezu nods "You'll be staying for a few days so pack accordingly and be sure to inform us of any events that occur at the camp" Kizō nods and leaves the room.
(Back To Reality)
Genetic grins "Just what I needed" he removes his hand and leaves her on the ground as pros approach him to try and apprehended him but he quickly teleports away from them. "Honestly I don't get why they bothered to even try against me" he smiles as he rewatches the memory he acquired from Kizō "So the kids are going to a camp and working under a hero team…now I need to dig for details" he teleports away.
(Unknown Location)
He sighs as he sweeps a surgical curtain away "I got quite the scoop my friend" the man turns to Genetic "Oh, what did you find?" Genetic grins "Confirmation, the kids are indeed going to that summer camp". He hands the man a report "Also a few pros will be there, let Tomura plan his own attack…I've got my own idea" the man nods "As long as you bring me who I asked for" Genetic nods "Haven't let you down yet have I?" The man shakes his head "No you haven't so don't start now" the two laugh before Genetic teleports to the league hideout.
(League Of Villains HQ)
Genetic yawns as he teleports into the hideout and sits down on a chair only to look up and see Tomura, Kurogiri, Giran and two other people he doesn't recognise. "What?…oh well what do you know two new recruits to this…dysfunctional family of sorts" Tomura looks at him with a scowl "They are not joining" Genetic narrows his eyes "I know I promised not to impose my authority here Tomura but it would most beneficial to your league if they were here. You and Kurogiri alone can only do so much." Tomura growls "Maybe if you helped more-" Tomura his cut off by Genetic blasting him with a concussive energy beam "I am busy doing the work to ensure you have an arsenal…so I would watch your tone Tomura" Tomura grumbles and sits back down while Dabi and Toga look at Genetic with a mix of intrigue, shock and slight fear. Genetic ignores their conversation including the fight which also occurred, he sighs "I wish I could impose on Tomura but "he" insists I don't so I won't…for now" Genetic thinks to himself "Hm…I wanna sneak into that camp at some point…I'll think of something" he teleports out of the hideout.
(Kiyashi Ward Shopping Mall)
Genetic yawns as looks around for his informants dead drop when he accidentally bumps into someone, he turns to the person to apologise when he realises who it is "Well I'll be damned…if it isn't Izuku Midorya" Izuku gasps and goes to yell but Genetic reveals a detonator from the folds of his jacket "One word and I blow this place up along with your classmates…I want to talk I don't quite think we ever got properly introduced last time" He sits down and keeps the detonator hidden in his jacket but still visible to Izuku who sees Genetics finger is close to pushing it. "So I imagine you likely know of me don't you?" Izuku nods "I know who you are, your a villain who uses horrible methods to achieve your horrible goals" Genetic chuckles "Not untrue but in reality Izuku my goal is far from horrible…it's actually a good thing it's just that the methods I'm going to have to employ are rather…unethical". Izuku gasps "What could possibly be "good" about your goal?" Genetic grins "When I'm through with my goal no one will be quirkless anymore" he grins and stands up and fades away as if he wasn't even there. Izuku realises "It was a projection…like before in the USJ". Izuku runs away hoping Genetic isn't nearby while Genetic himself picks up his informants dead drop and smiles "Time to put my plan into action".
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
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-- Power
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