I have become stronger, but also shorter [comprehensive]

Once upon a time, there was a man who could only plunder.

His personality is "predation", forcibly taking away the personality of others and turning it into his own use.

There seems to be no limit to the seizure, just like the deep sea vortex that will never be filled. In addition to the endless greed and devouring, the darkness in the vortex will also expand, submerging the original dissatisfaction with the light.

This man took away countless personalities, and the more time passed, the more he accumulated, and his strength climbed at an unimaginable speed, reaching an incomparably terrifying situation.

Using the power that does not belong to him, the man spread this terrible shadow all over the world, gathered many minions from the darkness, and turned the society upside down.

Dare not resist.

also incapable of resisting.

Desperate people who have nothing to do about it can only live in a panic environment, and they can't even guarantee whether the danger will suddenly fall on them at a certain moment.

However, maybe this is the doomed result somewhere,

In fact, the man who can only plunder unscrupulously has done the only thing of "giving".

He snatched the most useless personality from himself and forcibly gave it to his personalityless brother.

Needless to say, this is the malevolent charity given by men out of pity, plus more dismissiveness.

A person without personality is equivalent to the most neglected waste.

The man gave the waste brother a personality of "saving power" that can only be advanced slowly, so it is inevitable to be ironic.

He looked down on his younger brother, of course, he didn't seem to make any difference to anyone other than his younger brother.

Even if the younger brother does not know when he started struggling, even if the younger brother really spends his entire life exercising, storing up that insignificant strength, and also gathering a team to fight against the darkness-these efforts are only the level of a man's arms for a man.

He didn't think that the meager power he deliberately gave to his younger brother could pose any threat to him.

However, he is too arrogant.

The man didn't realize that his good-for-nothing younger brother was actually not personalityless. It was just because he had no strength before that the "transmitted" personality could not be manifested, which made others, including his younger brother, misunderstand.

Now, with the personality of storing power, the trash brother tried his best to train himself and fight against his brother who became a villain.

The struggle was lost.Still a fiasco of no resistance.

But before he was defeated and died miserably, his unknown younger brother quietly cultivated his own successor with no personality, and passed on the little bit of strength he had accumulated with great difficulty to his disciples.

His disciple inherited the teacher's will, and also worked desperately to accumulate strength, handing over the inheritance to a new generation of disciples, to stop the man who became more and more unscrupulous, and died in failure.

After that, the third and fourth generations... and all the successors after that, are still doing the same thing.

Accumulation, inheritance, struggle, sacrifice, until a new reincarnation starts again.

The accumulation and inheritance of these two personalities are combined into one, and the special personality born is "oneforall".

"oneforall" has been passed down to Olmert's generation, and has gone through many difficult and dark years.

Each generation of "oneforall" bears in mind the beliefs handed down from the first generation and the determination to defeat the old enemy and save the world.

Yes, now that my younger brother is dead and several of his descendants are dead, the plundering man is still alive.

At this time when the power was passed on to All Might, he could finally compete with the "allforone" whose personality was exactly the opposite.

Olmert prevented "allforone" from continuing to cause huge waves in the world, but due to his negligence, he failed to catch the cunning man and was seriously injured by him instead.

As long as "allforone" is still alive in a certain corner of the world, Olmert can't feel at ease.

Today, he has finally embarked on the path that his predecessors have walked.

"Oneforall" has been passed on to Izuku Midoriya, and that boy with firm eyes will become a stronger hero than him.

And as a predecessor who can still fight with the last unburned torch, Olmert has to shield future generations from the wind and rain, and also personally puts an end to this grievance.

Holding the idea of ​​"we must find out that man and deal with him, even if he sacrifices his life for this".

"Okay, come on!!!"

When breaking through the door forcefully, the no.1 hero let out an astonishing shout.

Gathering many of the strongest heroes at the moment, a group of people raided the enemy alliance stronghold locked by intelligence.

In the original plan, rescuing the trapped students was the top priority.

The battle with the enemy alliance is still secondary, because if all the top-ranked professional heroes are dispatched, they should be sure to deal with the enemy who has been captured once.

Olmert warned others not to let their guard down before he acted, but he did not explain why he said so.

Even so, others must be able to see that the no.1 hero showed unprecedented tension.

Therefore, the heroes in the same company were also very vigilant, and when they arrived at the destination, they used their skills to capture the enemy in one fell swoop.

boom!Boom!

The walls were broken, and natural light from the outside poured into the room, illuminating the remains of the dilapidated furnishings.

It seems to be going very well, the enemy has no resistance--

wrong.

Something is not right!

Because, there is no...

"Why, no one is here?!"

The interior of the "stronghold" that was forcibly broken into by the heroes, as far as the eye can see, is empty, without any trace of anyone living here.

The expressions of the heroes present couldn't help changing slightly.

Facing this unexpected situation, no matter how fast their reaction was, they would have to be slow for half a second.

And at this crucial moment, another unimaginable change appeared, just like lightning swimming from the dark place, a poisonous snake with its long fangs, biting the unsuspecting people!

The reality is a hundred times more sudden and intense than the analogy.

It was All Might who first noticed something was wrong.

Almost instantly, he noticed that the floor under his feet was trembling faintly, and then, before he could open his eyes wide, he opened his mouth and yelled out the reminder.

"Bang bang bang—!!"

The ground suddenly exploded, and dust flew up to cover the field of vision. The root cause of this shocking change was the icicles that pierced the floor from nowhere and attacked the heroes at the door without stopping.

In the process of only an instant, the icicles penetrated the entire building indiscriminately, and even—more than that!

After the building collapsed in an instant, the icicles extending from the ground seemed to explode, quickly expanding the scope of damage to the streets outside the building.

Too late to stop.

The heroes dodged in a hurry, the unbearable loud noise made their heads dizzy, and there was a flower in front of them.

This whole street...

They were all buried by the unstoppable ice tide.

Rugged icicles of different shapes pierced through the buildings and markets, intermingling irregularly, only making the place where one enters the sight look deathly bleak.

"how come--"

"Wait! This scene..."

"It hasn't stopped yet, the icicles emerging from the ground are still expanding! Everyone, we must stop—"

Needless to say, at this time Olmert has already stepped up first.

The attack could no longer continue to advance, because its tendency to pounce was forcibly curbed by a more majestic and huge force.

Boom! ! !

Supporting the icicle protruding forward with one hand, the muscles of the man's upper arm bulged out in a shocking arc, and his eyes were shattered.

Olmert tried his best, but was still knocked out about ten meters before the damage stopped.

Another half of the street was destroyed.

Looking forward from the man's feet deeply sunken into the ground, the sea of ​​ice that is currently stagnant presents an inverted triangle shape.The facilities and buildings on the surface collapsed, and the remaining broken walls and beams were thrown out of the triangle, leaving only a gloomy scene of the lifted surface and only steel and mixed soil.

There is no time to calculate how terrible the damage has been caused in a very short period of time.

"..."

Although no one came closer to observe, it is conceivable that Olmert's expression was very ugly.

The other professional heroes were not slow to react, and immediately began to rescue them nearby.

This was originally a rescue plan, but when the incident happened suddenly, it turned into a huge disaster in an instant. No matter from the result or the process, everyone could not accept it.

Moreover, a certain first reaction inevitably came to mind as suspicion.

"With such a personality and amazing destructive power, could it be Ellie—"

"impossible!"

Olmert's voice was the first to sound, unexpectedly so resolute.

Andeva, who made this guess, was still in the ruins, but his face changed slightly when he heard this, as if he couldn't believe that Olmert believed in that boy so much.

This is not slander out of thin air.

The strongest known personality of the ice system is almost certainly owned by Eric.

Frost descended into the world in an instant, coupled with this appalling destructive power... It seemed to make people think of a certain scene that had clearly appeared before.

Among the professional heroes present, at least many of them had personally witnessed Eric, who appeared for the first time in the mud incident, make a move.

and.

The name Eric is not on the test list of the underground human laboratory, and there is not even a similar name—the news that was officially confirmed today has just spread to the ears of many people.

The teenager who thought that the clear background was false, his identity was a mystery, and he was still missing, in the eyes of most decision makers, has been filled with suspicion, and has been labeled as needing to focus on suspicion and control.

When he heard the news before, Olmert did not express his opinion for a long time, as if he only focused on the most important things.

At this time, the same topic was brought up again.

The connection with the backup police has not yet been severed, and a chaotic sound can still be heard from the headset, among which there are many new instructions to the heroes.

"Is it him? Ahhh! The one who can do this must be that young man! I said a long time ago that he must control it, but now it's too late!"

"Olmert, change the plan now, we must—"

The words were passionate, and the shouts were heart-piercing. Before the matter was clarified, the boy had already been absolutely charged with crimes.

"...Elmert?"

"What are you doing, Olmet!"

Olmert did nothing.

He just conveyed his belief in a more affirmative tone than before.

"Needless to say, this was not done by Eric. Facing the lupus all over the ground in front of my eyes, and the injured and dead people, I can still say these words with great determination!"

There is no need to explain.

Olmert vaguely sensed that his remaining strength was speeding up, and he might not be able to last for too long.

However, it doesn't matter.He will stick to it till the end.

"I'll leave it to you here first."

He raised his head slowly, a sharp dark light burst out from his eyes.

The clenched fist was loosened, and then, clenched again!

This fist waved, before it fell, it seemed to distort the air, allowing the airflow to circulate around the arm.

Every inch of skin, every inch of bone between the fingers contains a mighty force, even more majestic, enough to turn mountains and rivers upside down!

"If it's Eric..."

"That boy's ice, I can't break it so easily!!!"

The icicles that remained stubbornly withstood this punch firmly.

Then, it shattered like flimsy glass or flying snowflakes!

From the distant starting point where the icicle first burst out of the ground, there finally came a man's voice that was repressed and weird:

"Well, it's really good."

"—this power."