"I don't know what the consequences will be, but I do know that you might die today." The buzz-cut man spoke casually. Though he did not know what Yang Xiao's Quirk was, he had seen an image of Yang Xiao five years in the future, bathed from head to toe in radiance. That light had made him extremely uncomfortable.
"Not necessarily. You might be the one who dies." Yang Xiao readied himself for battle.
"Before we fight, let me introduce myself. My name is Zheng Yingshan. You only need to remember my name. Nothing else matters." Zheng Yingshan sneered.
"My name is Yang Xiao." Yang Xiao gave only his name.
"Then let me see what you're made of!" Zheng Yingshan suddenly attacked. The figure beneath the black cloak rushed toward Yang Xiao like an eagle.
Yang Xiao's Quirk was now Level 2, much stronger than before. At this moment, his Holy Light could be divided into several portions and applied to any part of his body.
As he fought Zheng Yingshan, Yang Xiao covered his cerebellum and pupils with Holy Light, leaving the rest to protect other parts of his body.
Zheng Yingshan's pupils began to change color, red mixed with purple. Red lines appeared clearly across Yang Xiao's body, and those lines were covered in black dots. Compared to Shota Aizawa, Yang Xiao had as many as eighteen black dots.
"You have quite a few death points, though not too many. Still, killing you will be easy." Zheng Yingshan shook his head and extended his right index finger, rushing toward a black dot on Yang Xiao's abdomen.
Yang Xiao saw that his opponent was not fighting conventionally. Zheng Yingshan was attacking his abdomen with just one finger. Alarm bells rang in Yang Xiao's mind, and he immediately covered the