Today was the morning of February 26, the day of the practical test.
Akira, like every day, woke up next to his adorable wife Himiko, went to the bathroom and took a bath since today he would have his practical exam.
Once he finished putting on comfortable clothes so that he could move easily during the exam he began to make breakfast.
An omelet, miso soup and juice, even when he finished preparing it, Himiko was still asleep and considering that he did not have much time to get to the exam, he decided to write a note next to her breakfast so that when she woke up she would not be angry with him for leaving without warning.
(Good morning Love, I didn't wake you up because I saw that you were tired after all the game we played last night. I'll leave your breakfast ready, see you in the afternoon.
With love Akira.)
He left the apartment and went to the station to take the subway to the UA, as always his appearance attracted attention, especially his crimson red eyes, seemed to shine, but, although they were what most attracted women, at the same time It was what kept them away, they felt a threat, a primordial fear every time they looked into his eyes, they felt that if they approached they would end up being eaten by him, that is why, although his appearance was very attractive, no woman dared to approach to flirt with him.
Upon reaching the entrance of the UA he could see again the large number of people who would take the exam, running his gaze in the crowd he finally saw it, about 10 meters from him was Midoriya Izuku trembling and nervous while Uraraka said a few words for later leave.
"Disappointing" was the only word Akira could think of when he saw the attitude of the one who is supposed to be the main character in this world and although he improves a little in the future it is still regrettable, that lack of confidence is shameful.
He understands that he lived 14 years of his life without Quirk, but he was not alone, he had the support of his mother unlike him and Himiko who were alone, they had to suffer and endure months of torture until they had the ability to escape, it does not matter how painful it was, or the times they wanted to give up they always got up until they managed to escape and be free, compared to their suffering Deku had a good life.
If really his dream was to be a Hero because he never made an effort for it, he could have trained his body, after all, let's remember that characters like Eraser Head or Himiko do not have a quirk that improves their bodies and still could defeat other people.
There was even the option to focus on studying and developing his own way of fighting as Mei Hatsume, with the support and resources of the UA he could develop a suit that would allow him to fight as Iron Man.
But no, he just lamented himself, enduring abuse from other people until one day he was lucky enough to gain the power to become strong.
For someone like Akira who could not allow himself to be weak, who knew that weakness would only bring suffering and sadness, he could not understand how someone could settle for being weak, even if he could not be the strongest if he had tried he should be able to reach have decent strength at least to defend himself.
Putting aside his thoughts of Deku, Akira advanced towards the building where the exam would be explained to them, making sure to keep a distance from Deku, after all, he didn't want to hear his murmurs while they explained the exam.
The room was huge, sitting in a middle section of the bleachers Akira waited for the teacher in charge of explaining the test to arrive.
After a few minutes, Present Mic entered, a hero with a speaker on his neck and although Akira already knew what would happen next, he was still surprised by the noise.
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"WELCOME TO MY LIVE SHOW!"
"EVERYONE SAY HEEEEY!"
Although the noise was deafening, the response was nil, a deathly silence was the response from all those examined.
"A CHILL IS COMING IN MY BACK, LISTENERS! OK, EXAMINED...
I'LL TELL YOU HOW THIS IS GOING! ARE YOU READY!?
YEAHH"
Although Akira already knew what the test was about from the knowledge he had in his head, even so, he paid great attention to the explanation given by the teacher, after all, something may change or explain something that was skipped in the manga.
Luckily the explanation was the same and the test was only to survive for ten minutes in their replica city while destroying as many robots as possible.
They were the same three variants of robots each with a value of 1p, 2p, 3p and as happened in the manga a young man with dark blue hair and glasses got up and asked about the fourth variant, which Present Mic explained was worth 0p.
After the explanation, Akira went to an area to present the test and after a look at the other contestants found that he was lucky not to be in the same place as Deku.
'Perfect, this way I will not affect Deku's development much so the scene in which he destroys the 0p robot should not change, with that if I will also have the opportunity to attack the 0p robot in my area to know in what rank is my power compared to the other characters in the story, especially with Deku' thought Akira.
"AAAAAAND START!"
Hearing Present Mic's scream, Akira rushed towards the city with great speed, after all, even though he didn't reinforce his body with blood he was still a vampire, a race that was superior to humans in almost every way so that in less than 3 seconds he moved away from the crowd of contestants who still did not know what was happening.
"WHAT'S UP!? THERE IS NO TIME IN A REAL BATTLE! WE GO! LET'S GO !! "
Akira listened in the distance, without worrying about the others, Akira found his first opponent a 1p robot, according to the information on the sheet they were given in the classroom it is fast but fragile, without worrying much Akira kept running towards him while jumping skyward and fell with an ax kick to the robot's head.
It was obviously shattered and even the ground below it was fragmented by the impact of his kick, without stopping his steps he continued advancing in search of more targets.
After defeating 6 other 1p robots he finally found some 2p robots, it was somewhat larger than the 1p robot and much more resistant and faster, even so, it did not pose any problem for Akira, since after a blow from his fists or feet they ended up destroyed.
Tired of destroying robots Akira decided to do the other thing that would give him points, using his
Akira continued rescuing all the people he saw and destroying all the robots around him, by the time 8 minutes passed, Akira only in destroyed robots had a score of 105 and there were still to be counted points because of rescue.
While helping an old woman who had been trapped in the rubble, Akira felt a tremor that shook him and all the other participants, looking towards the origin of the tremor he found that they had released the 0p.
'Fiuuuu, if that's great, I can finally compare my power with that of the new One for All user, let's go for it hahahahaha'
Akira, seeing how the robot approached, prepared to attack it, for the first time since the beginning of the test, he used his blood strengthening.
Pumped blood towards his legs causing them to turn somewhat red and with a great impulse, he jumped towards him.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA"
With that jump, Akira rose to the height of the robot's head and under the gaze of disbelief and amazement from all the participants, he guided his blood to his arm, causing the veins of this to swell as if they were going to explode the next moment and with incredible speed hit the robot in the center of its head.
* SMASHHH *
It was all that could be heard and moments later the entire head exploded, followed by the body causing a giant explosion that raised an air which swept away all the dust that was in the city.
When the dust cleared, all those examined were able to see the person responsible for the explosion on top of a hill of rubble.
His back was to everyone and due to the light, he cast a shadow that covered all the participants and at that moment they felt it.
The pressure, they felt inferiority, no one could look up, they could only see that person's back, they all felt like mere subjects before a king, no, it would be better to describe him as mortals before a God, they could only see his shadow without even daring to stand next to him.
This scene would remain etched in the minds of all the participants in this area for the rest of their lives.