My Hero Academia: Scars Heroes Quanyue

Chapter 8 Ore Might Appears

What are heroes?

Is it strong? Is it invincible? Is it standing in a place of justice against evil?

Quanyue didn’t know. He only knew that it was stupid that he had no choice to escape. He gave up a chance to steal a life, and what he might lose in the end might be his life.

Can his choice be exchanged for anything?

Quanyue didn’t know. He felt his hands and feet move by themselves and ran in the direction of the three children. Save people? What can he save now? How to save it?

“Don’t think about it!” Long-tongued ghost roared, and he realized his authority was being challenged. Although Quanyue is just an insignificant rabbit, no wolf would be happy to be kicked by a rabbit. Several mouths appeared on the long tongue, with three or four long needles in his teeth.

Densely packed.

Looks like a snake with thorns.

Will I be pierced by so many needles? “Go away!” He roared: “Go away!” You know that there is no benefit to yourself, but you still do it! What is the scariest thing? You are running with an indescribable mood, but you can only watch everything broken.

The Long Tongue Gui Lao rolled up several long needles and pierced them into the children’s body one by one. The long needle was submerged in the flesh and blood, and there were no traces at all. It went down slowly from the arms, calves, soles of feet, and even the top of the head.

Quanyue’s hand aches slightly.

“I like to see your painful expressions the most.” The mouth on the long tongue spoke, word by word stuck in the heart. Even the crying and struggling of the child are colder than these few words, “It’s really a great expression. I want to save people, but I can only watch people tortured to death in front of me. Ha ha ha ha ha, this Isn’t it great? It’s usually a treatment that only professional Heroes can get.”

“It’s really rare to make such an expression for someone who has nothing to do with him.”

“A little more.”

While talking, the long-tongue ghost spit out the long needle again. This time he pointed the needle into the child’s eyes, “This is my favorite place.” Quanyue stepped back.

“Yo, are you finally going to escape?”

Quanyue gritted his teeth and didn’t speak, but his eyes made the long-tongued ghost burn a dirty desire. It is such an eye, the eyes of hope that will never disappear like this weed! He wants to dig it down and savor the pain of the boy losing his eyes!

The long-tongued ghost targeted one of the children’s eyes.

Quanyue pressed his hind legs, kicked the ground, ran, and jumped! His hands are open, like a giant bird soaring! His hands hooked the feet of the two children, and his head hit the ankle of one of the children.

The child wailed in pain.

Quanyue fell to the ground.

The Long Tongue Ghost also didn’t understand why he did it. Why take off? Why did you meet three children? Could it be that? His quirk must be touched before it can be activated? Thinking of this idea, the long-tongued ghost raised twelve points of vigilance. He quickly bound Quanyue who fell on the ground.

The boy’s eyes closed tightly, his lips turned blue, and he seemed to suffer great pain.

“What tricks are you doing?” Long-tongue ghost spit out a long needle, ready to pierce Quanyue’s throat at any time. Quanyue barely involved the corners of his mouth, but he was so painful that he couldn’t say a word.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Countless long needles rolled in his body, piercing the flesh one by one, and the blood became a string, and Quanyue was soaked into a real blood man. His hands, arms, chest, collarbone, thighs, calves, soles of feet, even the top of his head and lips were pierced by long needles!

Where did he get so many long needles?

The long-tongued ghost was shocked by the long needle that appeared from Quanyue’s body. He let go of Quanyue, and the boy had become a hedgehog. On the other side, the three children had smooth skin and ruddy complexion, not the pain they had before.

Quanyue, quirk [damage replacement].

Able to transfer the damage suffered by others to yourself, and at the same time transfer the damage from yourself to others.

It’s just that Quanyue hasn’t been able to “transfer his own harm to others” for a long time.

All he can do is “transfer the harm suffered by others to himself.” He can only do this now! He let himself face the sky, with thorny weeds at hand. There are green trees all around, the wind blows the trees, and there is a strong smell of blood in the nasal cavity.

I’m going to die.

Quanyue guarantees 100% that the damage he transferred this time is 100% restored. How much pain the three children have suffered, he now feels the same.

It’s a pity, it’s really dead.

Quanyue only felt that dark shadows appeared in the sky, a golden-haired man with tendons. The long-tongued ghost screamed, and the three children cried in excitement, and their tears kept streaming.

“It’s okay.” The golden man grabbed Long Tongue Guilao’s tongue, tore him forcefully, and pulled him forcefully, “because–” He rescued the three children and placed them on the ground.

“I’m coming!!”

“All Might!”

“All Might!”

Quanyue closed his eyes amid the looming police sirens and the teacher’s voice calling the child’s name in the distance.

It hurts.

It hurts.

…

Dad, it hurts.

“Xiao Ye is already a man. You must know how to protect yourself.”

“Dad. I can give my injury to others. Why should I protect myself.” That was when he just awakened quirk, because he was pushed down the stairs by the kid because of the slide, “Give the wound to other people. Anything is fine as long as I don’t hurt. Dad, right.”

“That’s not a good boy. Xiao Ye, what should a good boy do.”

“Eat well, listen to your mother, and don’t talk to strangers casually.”

“Well, look, it’s not very good. Also add that you can’t use quirk to hurt others casually. No matter what you do, you can’t use quirk to hurt others.”

“But Dad, I hurt.”

Why is there such a quirk? Can hurt others to yourself, why do you want to do this? Why can’t you give others the harm you have suffered? Why do you want to make yourself hurt? Make others comfortable? Why do things that are not beneficial to you at all?

“My dear son, do not do to others what you don’t want to do. You know?” The father’s voice is getting away, fluttering like catkins in spring, “Many times, things you don’t like are not liked by others. So you can only do it yourself. Silently bear it. But Xiao Ye is much better than Dad. Dad can only bear all this silently, but Xiao Ye can alleviate his pain. This is a great quirk.”

“It still hurts.”

“Hey. Dad blows it up and it doesn’t hurt.”

There was a breeze blowing across his face.

Quanyue slowly opened his eyes. He felt that his body was full of holes. The pain did not weaken, but instead reminded himself how to write the word “pain” all the time.

The white ceiling and white sheets, dripping on his hands, and overturned bento on the bedside. The window was open and the wind was blowing on the face, very soft.

The cherry blossoms are still blooming.

The door was opened.

Granny Cat and Shinso Hitoshi stood at the door, holding a plate in their hands. “You finally woke up.”

Quanyue smiled, “It turns out, I’m still alive.”

I thought…I could see Dad.