Dr Blessed - In MHA With Lord Of Mysteries System

The fiery destruction burned through Jaku City's buildings, scorching everything black in the near vicinity of the explosion.

Fortunately, Pro Heroes and Police had already evacuated the civilians with unmatched proficiency.

Unfortunately, the explosion had happened too suddenly for them to react.

Moreover, the scale of the explosion wasn't small, either.

As a result, the explosion caught many Pro Heroes and Policemen in its blast radius, inflicting serious injuries.

Of course, they had avoided the fate of the Villain who was at point-blank range of this fiery ball of annihilation.

25 kg worth of TNT had obliterated everything of the original that Luke had fought against.

Now, lying at the center of a crater surrounded by collapsed buildings, only a small part of its leg remained above the knee and around the waist, burned crisp.

Not only this one, but even the beak-mouthed Nomu, who possessed Shock Absorption and Super Regeneration Quirks, had taken the full brunt of the attack as well.

Half of its face was missing.

Its right hand below the elbow had vanished.

A third of its body had almost been carbonized by the explosion.

Surprisingly, the remaining half of its face still felt alive; alive enough to regenerate an eye that had burst apart a few moments ago.

As if that was a cue, its face regenerated, followed by its arm.

The burnt part of its body was still struggling to regenerate, though.

Slowly, but surely, the Nomu created to take on All Might was showing its true colors.

…

All Might appeared in the distance, grabbing not only Mirko but a few other people.

At that moment, when he had realized that something disastrous was going to happen, he had grabbed all the people whom he thought would die if they remained standing at their positions.

Sure enough, the explosion seemed to have injured even those who were standing hundreds of meters away, the ones a tad nearer gaining critical injuries.

However, ambulances were already storming in, followed by even more police and media vehicles.

And puffs of steam had intensified around All Might like never before.

Holding the gurgling blood in his mouth somehow, he put the people he was carrying down and took a knee, taking in deep breaths.

Bent on one knee, All Might stared at the destruction and felt anger boiling inside him.

Just who could be desperate enough to do that?

Just who could show this much disregard for people's lives?

Just who could know that in the battle between him and the Villain, he had been losing against time?!

All Might's head snapped toward a direction, his blue gaze narrowing.

"Let me go!" Mirko screamed as the Pro Heroes and medical staff held her at her place. "I have yet to say those words…"

"Calm down, young Mirko…" All Might said somehow. "… It's over…"

At the exact time, the beak-mouthed Nomu walked out from the crater, carrying the leftover piece of its brethren.

Fire was still burning around it, its tongues lashing out at everything.

However, uncaring of the temperature and the shocked, but dreadful gazes planted on it, the Nomu crouched and boomed in the opposite direction.

It was running!

"Ah, no, you don't!!!" Mirko threw off everyone and blurred through the fire as well, chasing it.

However, All Might didn't stop her this time.

With her injuries, there was no way for her to catch up with the Villain.

In such a case, when the Villain was adamant on running away, it was better to know where it was running to.

Still, as All Might looked at the injured Heroes and civilians, he remembered the dead villain held by the beak-mouthed Villain, and realized his enormous exhaustion…

… he just couldn't tell who had come out victorious in this all — Heroes Or Villains Or…

Glaring in the same direction as before, All Might stood up, cloaked by fuming mists.

"I leave everything… to you," he smiled for them, raising his fist, making the people cheer at the sight of the Symbol of Peace.

Then, already losing his muscle form, he blasted himself in the direction where he had seen… him.

…

"Luke!"

Nyx flew and fell across the sky near the site of the explosion, cawing in madness.

One of her eyes was shut tight, streaming blood.

The other was open only because she needed to see something, lest she pass out midair.

After throwing the stolen box in Luke's room in Musutafu, through the split space, she hadn't entered the teleportation gate herself.

However, the subsequent events forced her to hide in one of the boxes.

By the time she left the room and flew out of the tunnel blasted from the basement to the parking lot, Luke had already gone beyond 100-meter range.

Now, she couldn't even feel her wings. She would think about how she was still flying later. For now, she must find Luke.

If it wasn't for the deafening, bright explosion, she would have never guessed where to fly to.

"Luke! Luke…"

Suddenly, she spied a touch of whiteness in an alley's darkness.

With a chill coursing through her, Nyx dived in that direction.

Luke was sprawled against a wall — in filth.

"Luke!" Nyx slapped her wings on his face, tears and blood streaming down her feathers. "Wake up! Luke!"

Luke parted his eyelids and let out a small, exasperated smile. "… knew you were… stupid enough… to come for me…"

"… idiot…" Nyx threw her wings around him.

After a while, Nyx dug her claws into Luke, trying to keep him awake. "Let's go… We will rest first and then work on healing…"

Descorrer's Time Limit had already run out.

So, Luke had to bestow the Quirk again on her, almost passing out.

Biting down on Luke's white greatcoat to bear with the pain, as he snapped his fingers, Nyx slashed her wing across the space.

The moment space split apart up and down, Nyx's wing fell lifeless on her side.

Luke couldn't say anything.

There was no other way for them to leave.

At any moment, the police would begin searching every nook and cranny of this city.

Luke held back the feeling to vomit at the sight of filth on him and stood up, keeping his back against the wall.

Suddenly, he heard a distinct crack.

"What broke… now?" Luke asked himself, smiling wryly.

Surprisingly, Miss Justice's voice rang in his mind with the barest hint of cheeriness.

…

[

Congratulations on digesting the Marauder's Potion, Blessed.

This might be the fastest digestion of a Sequence 9 Potion.

]

…

Luke instantly realized something.

The core of the Acting Method for a Marauder was to steal.

But stealing without any purpose or passion behind it wasn't enough.

Luke had stolen crucial info because of his deep resolve to unearth mysteries related to his previous life. Not only that, he had done so under extreme, deadly circumstances.

He had not only survived, but had also succeeded in theft.

For Luke, it was the greatest accomplishment as a Marauder.

As he had already digested over half of it right after consuming it, no wonder he digested the entire Sequence 9 Potion in one night.

…

[

We don't have all the ingredients of Apprentice Potions, Blessed.

Even if we had, I would have advised against consuming another Potion.

For now, you need to accommodate the Potion, as you have digested it too quickly.

]

…

Luke found reason in Miss Justice's advice.

Suddenly, his Danger Intuition triggered, but not as deadly as the time when he had sensed the Nomu.

Throwing a passed-out Nyx into the split space, Luke turned around.

Their gazes met across the darkness, one wearing a blood-stained white coat and the other surrounded by fuming white mists.

"… Dr. Blessed…" All Might said through clenched teeth. He couldn't afford to lose his muscle form. Not now. Not at this moment. "… How do you know of All For One? Who are you? People could die…"

Luke chuckled. "… The embers within you, All Might," he said, stepping back and melting into the darkness, "… do they burn… strong enough to see into the future?"

Shocked, All Might finally lost his muscle form and fell to his knees, coughing out blood.

Whoever this man was, not only did he know about All For One, but also about One For All…

The realization struck All Might like a bolt of lightning, Dr. Blessed's question casting a net of uncertainty over his mind.

And with that uncertainty, All Might asked himself an even more unnerving question.

Was this Dr. Blessed a Villain — or something worse?!

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