No Time to Think of a Title

Two days have passed since he left U.A. High School, Uraraka Shige has been searching for his expected challenger.

Just like the words he left behind in U.A. High School not long ago, he needs to take some action. He needs to guide the heroes and police officers to keep pursuing him through challenges, destruction, annihilation, and finally killing, so that they will eventually follow him and become the force against the resurrected 'AFO'.

The plan seems fine, and theoretically it is indeed feasible.

However, in practice, many variables are bound to occur...

"Let's hope nothing unexpected happens..."

Thinking this, Uraraka Shige stepped into the hero agency in front of her, but as soon as she entered, several attacks rushed towards her.

"... An unexpected welcoming ceremony..."

A black ball expanded and flew out, swallowing all the attacks that tried to redo something for Uraraka Shige, without creating a single wave... not even a ripple.

"But there were no surprises whatsoever."

As Uraraka Shige said this, the black sphere, which had grown to about two meters in size, began to charge forward.

The many heroes inside the agency quickly dodged and avoided the attack, allowing Uraraka Shige black ball to miss its target, eventually piercing through the entire first floor of the agency before dispersing into several wisps of Kurogiri that began to destroy the surrounding environment.

Then the two sides began to fight, engaging in a fierce and exciting battle with back-and-forth exchanges.

"That's good."

After a prolonged struggle, the Kurogiri swirled around some key load-bearing structures that had been deliberately left untouched. Once these last and most crucial points were destroyed, the entire Hero Agency would collapse into ruins, trapping the heroes inside beneath the rubble and leaving them to await rescue.

After all, these aren't some powerful heroes.

However, Uraraka Shige still needs to be careful and make sure he leaves the hero's office before the building collapses, so as not to leave these heroes with a way to survive.

Suddenly, Uraraka Shige stopped attacking, and the heroes who had been overwhelmed by his offensive suddenly felt the pressure ease.

They instinctively looked at the 'Death Omen Star' with eyes full of astonishment.

"Alright, alright. That's enough... You're the first, just the first. I don't have time to waste with you."

They saw the 'Death Omen Star' say this, and then throw a black sphere at them that rapidly expanded to a diameter of about two meters.

Having witnessed the previous battles, they now knew just how powerful and terrifying the black sphere was, and that although it was dark and inconspicuous, its power was not to be underestimated.

Therefore, they all carefully dodged and made way.

When the black ball swept through the air without hitting anything, just as they expected, they turned around again to confront the 'Death Omen Star'.

Then they suddenly realized something... Death Omen Star had disappeared without a trace, and the entire Hero Agency was completely shrouded in a sudden cloud of black smoke.

What is this guy going to do?

A hero who didn't even deserve a name uttered a voice of shock and anger.

"They've blocked all escape routes... Are they trying to trap us here? But why would they do that?"

Another hero, who also didn't deserve a name but seemed quite shrewd, asked the same question.

Their doubts were resolved in the next moment.

The Kurogiri mist that had been lurking around the key load-bearing nodes contracted inwards simultaneously, destroying the few remaining important load-bearing structures.

Then, almost without warning, a lot of annoying and chaotic noises began to rise, and the entire building collapsed with a crash.

These heroes couldn't see the collapse outside; they could only feel the earth shaking and the ceiling above them getting closer and closer until it finally buried them.

"Very good..."

Uraraka Shige looked at the completely collapsed Hero Agency. His face, wrapped in bandages and hidden under his hood, showed no expression. Only his hoarse, dull, and emotionless voice indicated that he had gotten what he wanted.

He withdrew the Kurogiri outside, a portion of which re-condensed into a black sphere and returned to its original trajectory. The remaining portion, if it were to merge into the black sphere, would affect his control over it. However, it could not form a black sphere on its own, so he directly absorbed it under his cloak, suppressing its attraction to all things.

"... the next one."

As 'Death Omen Star' faded into the distance, the ordinary people who had been hiding due to his fame began to peek out and dial the police and the Hero Agency's call number.

Another week has passed, and in a conference room at the police station, All Might, a group of heroes, and several police officers gathered together once again.

Still no progress?

A sheriff sat in the center, several documents lying face down on the table in front of him. He hadn't looked at them, nor did he need to. He already knew the gist of it; it was simply a matter of which hero agency 'Death Omen Star' had attacked this time.

This has happened more than ten times this week, averaging exactly twice a day.

"Such egregious incidents have occurred one after another, and the enemy responsible for them is the same. Everyone here is surely well aware of the immense impact these events have had on us."

Even as the sheriff spoke these words, he remained remarkably calm, showing not even a hint of agitation.

However, there is a hot-tempered fellow among those present.

"The sheriff is right. That enemy is causing damage to the Hero Agency everywhere, even though they're just heroes who don't have much power. But the news reporters won't care about that. It's a huge blow to our reputation, and a great provocation and insult to us."

"We must bring that enemy to justice!"

The irritable man slammed his fist on the table several times, and eventually even stood up, leaving a two-day-long mark on the floor with his chair, accompanied by an annoying, ear-piercing sound.

"The problem now is that we have no idea who this enemy's next target is, and whether we can be led by the nose by him afterward."

One of the heroes, who looked somewhat gloomy, emphasized this point, and was then echoed by another hero who looked remarkably similar to him.

"And there's one thing you not only need to be aware of, but you absolutely mustn't forget! This enemy is someone who stormed into U.A. High School head-on and managed to escape unscathed from the encirclement of numerous heroes; he's a powerful being... not some small fry you can easily deal with just by finding his trail."