MHA : ODIN (JJK Template)

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Standing there, Death Bringer took a fighting position, but his stance was like that of a squat. Ken also took a fighting stance, focusing his eyes as he tried to think of ways he could defeat the enemy. All his life, Ken had never been in a fight, but for some reason unknown, he was very confident. 

He didn't know what it was; yes, he was weak, very weak, not to mention the fact that less than a day ago, he had been seriously injured. But his heart still retained its beat; it didn't change or spark motion, it was calm, too calm. Although Ken had never been in a fight, his template system for Mei Mei was already at 3%, which gave him 3% of her skills and experience. This meant he had the knowledge and skills of her martial arts, which was [Wing Chun], a martial art that emphasizes speed, precision, and counter-attacking. 

It's also known for its trapping and controlling techniques, which Mei Mei could use to catch her opponents off-guard. This was Ken's plan, although he only knew 3% of it, it was good enough. 

The referee, walking to the middle of them, raised one of his hands and swiftly made a cutting motion as it cut through the air, forming wind with a strike so strong that the air pressure it formed was visible with the naked eye. 

And immediately, as if in response to the referee's actions, Ken moved, but he didn't run; he just moved in a secular motion, keeping his eyes on Death Bringer, who was now standing in the middle of the ring. Then he dashed, fast, too fast. 

This was only possible because he used cursed energy manipulation to cover his whole body with cursed energy , moving with it. Before anyone could react, he was now suspended mid-air, close to Death Bringer's face. Seeing this, Death Bringer widened his eyes as he looked at Ken's left hand, which was now holding what looked to be white, sharp scissors. Ken, focusing all the cursed energy covering his body into his left hand, pushed the sharp scissors faster and with more power, stabbing Death Bringer straight in the neck. But they didn't penetrate; no blood, no scar, no scratch; it was as if he had tried to stab a wall.

 "Hahaha!" Death Bringer laughed in amusement as Ken placed his feet on his stomach and launched himself back, landing on his hands and feet far enough to ensure he was safe from any attacks. "You think you can win with scissors?" Death Bringer said with a crazed, widened smile.

 "Where are we?" he asked. "HELL!" the crowd replied in unison as if they were one. "And what does it bring?" He asked. "DEATH!" they replied. Although the sounds were filled with joys and sounds of adrenaline, Ken couldn't focus because Death Bringer had a deep and intimidating voice with a strong Asian accent. 

Looking at Death Bringer, Ken came up with little conclusions: first, Death Bringer's ability is mainly associated with hardening his skin; second, it is not always active, he saw this when he first tried to attack, he clearly saw Death Bringer's skin change right before the attack as it became harder; third, when his body hardens, it becomes still, so he can't move his body in his hardened state. 

But there was still something Ken had to check. The reason Ken had observed Death Bringer so much in just the process of one attack was because of the crows he had put all around the building; with shared vision, it was easy to even pick up on the smallest of details. 

Ken, dashing for another attack, was surprised for a second when he saw that Death Bringer had a smile on his face. Suddenly, Death Bringer seemed to punch in the direction Ken was moving, but Ken was too far away; he wondered what exactly Death Bringer was doing. 

But as Death Bringer punched the air, his right hand extended, becoming large and stretching. In an instant, it was already close to Ken, hitting him with such force and speed that a slight sound was heard on impact. Surely, if it had been anyone else, they would have died. Moving backward and bouncing three times on the ground, he seemed to be unconscious. 

Death Bringer, seeing this, was shocked for a second, because usually when he used this ability, his fist would instantly leave a hole in the victim, but this small boy seemed to be fine by his standards. Looking at his fists, there was a bit of Ken's blood on it; bringing it closer to his face and licking the blood, he looked at the crowd around him that kept on making screams and joyful noises. 

But before he could speak or ask the crowd to make more noise, a slight voice of laughter was heard. The laughter became louder and louder to the point it seemed as if a crazy man was laughing. Looking in the direction of Ken, they realized that he was already up on his feet. Although he was wearing a mask, they knew that he was the one responsible for the sudden change in atmosphere. "If I didn't use cursed energy around me, I would have been dead!" he said as he continued to laugh. Death Bringer, for the first time since fighting Ken, could feel a slight shiver moving down his neck.

 "I understand it now! Heee-hee-hee-heeee! Aaahaahahahaha! I.. I understand!" Ken said when suddenly, through the eyes of everyone present, Ken disappeared.

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