The compound was immense! It really was like a city. Izuku stared upon the vast buildings, wondering how the hell could Japan's economy still remain stable if they invest so much money in this kind of stuff. As he prepared himself, he looked around, identifying immediately Iida, who was still pissed off at him, flashing him a mean glare and the brunette girl who saved his face from meeting with the pavement. Looking around, he didn't find Katsuki however.

"I assume he's in a different site.'' Thought Izuku, looking around as he analysed everyone in his block.

I would appear as though most of the examinees have specially designed outfits to amplify their quirk's abilities. He himself had at least 4 different weapons concealed onto him, but seeing some of the outfits the others were wearing, he had a distinct feeling of standing out.

"Hey! why are you here!? Hoping to interfere?" Said a familiar voice.

Izuku turned around and saw Iida aggressively grabbing onto his shoulder.

"Not even a '"Good Luck?'"You must be one hell of a senior back at your school." Said Izuku.

People started mumbling around the two.

"hey, isn't that the kid that silenced Iida?'' Mumbled one of the examinees.

''I've been to the same school as him, no one can silence him!'' mumbled another.

''That scrawny green haired kid must be a big shot delinquent!'' mumbled a third.

Izuku, hearing all these voices behind his back, turned around with confidence.

"Come on guys! No one's an enemy here! If you have something important to say, why not let us hear it?" Izuku said out loud.

Iida pulled him back by the shoulder.

"What do you think you're doing?" Asked Iida.

"Impersonating you, cause that's how you talk." replied Izuku with a smug look.

Iida wanted to rebut, but just then, Present Mic was heard again.

"BEGIN!"

Some of the confused students stood there confusedé

"WHAT'S WRONG? THE TEST HAS STARTED! RUN RUN RUN!"

Suddenly, everyone made a mad dash towards the test block, with Izuku leading the charge.

"Slowpokes" said izuku to himself, despite the fact that he's clearly just using his time slow to gain a speed advantage. Suddenly, a wall beside him exploded as a metallic walker emerged from the smoke. His singular lens targeted Izuku as he aimed two canon at his legs. Suddenly, the kid disappeared from his feed as his vision was suddenly cut. Izuku, standing above the broken down robot, pulled out the combat knife he jammed into the robot's head.

"So these are one pointers?" Asked Izuku, ''I've already mapped down their weak spots where the're the least armored, but still, these guys are way too weak, wonder how the others are doing.''

Izuku peeked out from the side of a building. In front of his eyes, unfolded a full out war zone, Metallic bits flying left and right from the effect of tens of hundreds of quirks. He counted the bodies, there were already over 30 of the Robots that were destroyed. From the feed, The pro heroes observed the multiple examinees doing their work.

"So many enemies, so limited time, it brings out the best in them, allowing us to know their true nature." Said the pro hero, observing this carnage unfold before his eyes.

"You have the intelligence gatherers , those who can assess the situation in an instant, the mobility experts, those who always come first, The decision makers, those those who can cope with any given situation." he analysed, before turning to Katsuki, "and then there's the natural born warriors."

the eyes of the pro hero then shifted to Izuku, who seemed to be breaking one of the machines apart.

"What's that kid doing?" asked one of the spectators.

The hero grinned, pushing a big red button.

"We're about to find out." said the hero.

Izuku fiddled with one of the broken down three pointers, he started putting linking all of the broken down wires to one of the robot's claw.

"Remember your training Izuku, these robot are all electrical, they should be no different from than the lights in a mall, and I've cut the power to many of those buildings in the last few months." Izuku said to himself.

Suddenly, a loud rumbling was heard, as Izuku turned around, he saw a massive Goliath of a robot heading towards him. All the students scrambled like ants at the sight of the gargantuan beast.

"That must be the zero pointer" Izuku thought, "No matter, we are tasked with running away, and that's what I'll do, let's just hope 15 points is enough."

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw something. A brunette girl, the same one he was saved by, lying on the ground. She must have tripped, the irony. Suddenly, Izuku froze, he felt the helplessness of the girl as the massive robot approached. His eyes lit up, reverting to a familiar shade of light green, as his mind yelled at him something it hasn't in a while.

"Save her!"

Izuku, grabbing the Robot's wire covered arms, held held his breath and ran as fast as he could, running in front of the girl as the giant's palm descended upon them, he raised his robotic arm and jammed it into the joints of the giant's middle finger. A massive surge of electricity erupted from the robot's arm and into the Gimmick, frying it from the inside, as the robot was about to collapse onto them.

The other students, seeing this unfold before their eyes, gazed in awe as that colossus had been taken down. Holding their breath, they suddenly saw the perpetrator emerge from the dust, holding on his back the unconscious body of a young brunette. Izuku saw the crowd, and gave a triumphant smile before collapsing.

"Looks like part of the old me is still alive, Damn." Thought Izuku as his conscience slipped away.

Staring at the unconscious body, Iida felt a sense of guilt crawling down his back.

"So this is who you really are, When everyone was running away, he went in the line of fire, putting his life on the line, just to save a girl." Iida monologued.

As the announcer called the end of the exam, a short, old lady arrived in scene, staring down the boy.

"Backbone fracture, probably from the Gimmick falling in the two, nut other than that, he's fine." She said, kissing Izuku's body, which activated her quirk, healing his wounds.

As the Infirmary bits came to pick up Izuku, the pro heroes commented on his performance.

"That Gimmick costs as much as a battleship! How in the world did that one kid destroy it?" Asked one of the observers.

"It was that makeshift taser he made! But why would he?" Asked another, "Wasn't his quirk enough?"

in the back of the room, a man, wrapped in his sleeping bag, staring at the screen smiled.

"Maybe he knew this world isn't all about quirks." Said the man.

It's been one week since the exam, Izuku was anxious. He knew that his plan was gonna go down the drain if he didn't pull this off. But most importantly, it would appear as though there were still some semblance of a hero left in him, that was his biggest problem.

As Izuku played with the bar's dart board, a familiar face came to the room. And from Izuku's senses, that person wasn't happy.

"IZUKU!" Yelled Toga in a pissed off tone.

"Now, toga, I can explain." Izuku said with a hint of nervousness, but was pinned down by Toga instantly.

"I was one of the spectators, watching you clean house during the entrance exam, and what did I see? YOU! WITH ANOTHER GIRL IN YOUR ARMS!"

"I needed to increase my reputation so that no one would suspect me! Trust me! It's part of the plan!" Izuku lied, trying to crawl away.

"LIAR!" Toga yelled, holding him down by the neck, "NOW YOU WILL PAY THE ULTIMATE PRICE!"

"TOGA NO!" Izuku yelled as Toga stripped him of his shirt, revealing his bare, muscular chest.

"Get ready!" Toga yelled.

"NOHOHOHOHO! STAHP! PLEASE! STAHAHAHAHAP!" Izuku yelled as Toga started violently tickling him back.

"PAYBACK BITCH!" Toga yelled, as Kurogiri giggled as he took a picture.

"Yo Izuku! A letter came from Yuuei!" Said Dabi, walking in, witnessing the intercourse unfolding before him.

He stared at them in silence.

"If you're busy, I can come back later." Said Dabi, without changing attitude as he turned around and left, putting the letter on the desk.

As the fight finally ended, with the two still sorta giggly, Toga got off Izuku, rearranging herself.

"Well, happy?" Asked Izuku, panting.

"Yup! Apology accepted!" Said toga, returning to her usual cheerful tone.

"Well good, now if you may, I have a letter to read." Said Izuku, grabbing and opening the letter.

After reading a few lines, a smile appeared in Izuku's face.

"So?" Asked the Villains.

"The infiltration had begun!" Said Izuku, in a triumphant tone.

"YEAH!" The whole room cheered.

"Congrats Izuku!" Toga hugged him tight.

"Yes, congratulations indeed, now, what are you gonna do next?" Asked Tomura,

"Well, this is a huge step for us, I think we should celebrate!" Said Izuku, holding up a pint of amber beer.

"CHEERS!" Yelled Toga, clanking her pint with Izuku's.

As the main group was celebrating, All For One stared at him in his office. A grin appeared under his mask as he slowly put his scarred hand on Izuku's face.

"Perhaps, I have found myself and much, much more worthy successor." He said to himself.

he then turned his attention to Shigaraki.

"Still, Tomura isn't fully ruled out, but he has too many flaws, he's impatient, unstable, immature, and simply not fit as a leader. But, does Izuku fit all the criteria that He doesn't?" He asked himself.

All for one then opened his documents.

"Although, Izuku... Midoriya... Midoriya... Midoriya... Where have I heard that name before." Though All For One.

Flipping through the international villain's catalog, his eyes widened as the answer was revealed to him before his very eyes.

"The last name, the messy green hair, a unique and different sense of justice, it has to be. The son of Hisashi Midoriya!" All For One yelled out, scrambling his head.

He let out a small laugh.

"Now this is getting interesting. Let's see, Hisashi, if your son can accomplish what you failed." Said All for One, opening a drawer with a pitch black briefcase with a "do not open" labeled onto it.

All For One opened the briefcase, revealing a syringe with a white liquid inside.

"If this really is his final goal, then maybe he isn't the ally we think he is." Said All For One, "Only Time will tell."

TO BE CONTINUED...