The Hero Academy in My Mind

"Hongyan, your waist doesn't matter?" What Iida said made Hongyan react, and he looked at the muscles exposed on his waist.

"No wonder I always feel cold somewhere, it's okay." Hongyan said, turning his head, he saw Deadpool who had just fallen from a height. Now Deadpool's butt was sticking out so high. Look It's weird going up there.

"Ahem, classmates inside, wait for me. Wait for my protruding waist disc to retract, or you can come out on your own." Deadpool coughed up blood and two broken teeth.

'The bridge of my nose seems to be broken. If I had known better, I wouldn't have jumped from such a high place. Now the disc in my waist is really prominent. Author, do I need to be so miserable? ’

It seems that your character is mean from the movies, and you are often injured. Well, there is also a person who is particularly verbose. I can't change these three things for the time being, so you can continue to be in pain.

"Do you need help? Mr. Deadpool?" Red Eyes smiled and walked towards Deadpool. This guy's [Personality]/Special Power is [Cell Super Regeneration]. As long as you give him a certain amount of time, even if he is torn into pieces, he can recover. As is.

"Oh, it would be great if you could help, but what can you help me with?"

"A little help, I hope it can be useful to you, Mr. Deadpool." The black hand on Hongyan's back suddenly moved and flew towards Deadpool's waist. One black hand turned into a scalpel and cut open Deadpool's waist. Back, blood spurted out and splashed onto the red-eyed face.

"Wow~oh! This feeling of being torn open by someone on my back has never been done to me for a long time, and now it's really amazing!! It hurts so much!! FU*K ! ! FU*KFU*KFU*K!” His hands and feet beat the ground crazily, but his back never moved. Even if insulting English words kept coming out of his mouth, he could still stabilize his back during this treatment that was almost torture and death penalty. This was enough to make Red Eyes Have enough respect for Deadpool.

"Don't worry, it will be over soon." The other hand went into the thrown back, blood splattered on the black arm.

"Wow! The amount of bleeding is huge! I will definitely bleed to death! Gulu, Gulu, why does my blood smell like soda?"

"Click." The hand that entered Deadpool's body helped straighten the spine on Deadpool's back, but the method of alignment seemed wrong.

"OK, in this case, Mr. Deadpool won't have the problem of herniated discs in his waist, eh?! Mr. Deadpool, why are you drinking your blood? It's so dirty!!" Red Eyes took it from the box on his waist. A pack of sutures came out, and with the cooperation of the black arms, the open back was re-sutured, and the blood that spurted out was sealed, but the blood that spurted out before still gathered into a small pool of blood.

"If you don't drink it, it's for nothing."

"It's a good thing Mr. Deadpool that your combat uniform is red, otherwise it would be very ugly if it was stained with blood."

"Ah, that's why I made several types of combat uniforms in the first place. My first combat uniform was white. I thought it would be too troublesome to stain my clothes every time I bleed, so I changed to a red one. And I Let me tell you, Little Spider’s combat uniform is copied from mine.”

"Plagiarizing your ass! That was my own creation! And what the hell are you doing with the plane! I asked you to come here to help take the OUT students out of the field! What the hell is it if you get hurt! Get up quickly and give me I’m working! And don’t get hurt again! It’s going to affect your work!”

"Hey, hey~ the substitute teacher is going crazy~ Sad, which kid was eliminated?" Deadpool suddenly stood up and twisted the bridge of his nose that was still recovering, and looked at Tenya Iida, who was still dizzy and covering his head. , with a strong effort, a stream of hot blood spurted out from the nasal cavity.

‘Wait a minute, I seemed to have seen a certain line just now. Is it the little spider who cares about me? ’

Yes, I'm really embarrassed to yell when you see me, but well, Iron Daddy is already on his way here, and you, who is half-kidnapping someone else's godson, better prepare to be beaten.

‘Hazi? ! ! ! ! ’

"Sansan, my helmet is missing, can you help me find it?"

"Oh, this character's voice actor looks too much like a rigid civil servant. Can't he find a handsome voice actor? Ah! Look at my memory, I forgot that all Japanese voice actors are monsters." Deadpool was minding his own business. As he spoke, he tapped his head with his hand.

"Deadpool, what are you talking about? Why are you beeping - beep - beep -? I don't understand what you are talking about at all?"

"Ah? It's okay, it's okay. As for your helmet, ask the robots to help you find it. Once found, they will bring it to the viewing area. My task now is just to send you back to the viewing area. The guy who was OUT should not speak." Deadpool As he spoke, he twisted his waist and gave a thumbs up to the red eyes.

"The craftsmanship is good."

"It's okay. I'm leaving first." Hongyan waved his hand and left before Tenya Iida walked out of the factory. He had to find the next target. It was best to find the 'number one person on the hunting list'. Find Tie Zhe Tetsue, a 'toy' that can be beaten hard by him and still be fine, and play with it.

"The main body filled a pool of water at the sports festival. I obviously have a chance to win the championship, but I won't do it this time. Hehe, I am the MVP!" Hongyan continued training with a joking smile. Walking around the field, looking for the next victim.

The training had almost entered the mid-term stage. Every few minutes, several students would be eliminated. The winners were either smug or frowning, while the losers all had a look of regret, regretting that they had met a strong opponent and why they had not used that move at that time. However, in the end, they all reached a consensus: the melons in the viewing area were really delicious. Well, then whoever, hit harder, anyway, you can't hit them, hit them as much as you want, hit them hard.

Ahem, let's ignore those guys who are just watching the show and talking without any pain in their backs. Now let's analyze how many people are left in the entire training ground. We divide the training ground into five areas. In the South Area, Izuku Midoriya has three badges, Jiro Fumito has three badges, in the North Area, Ningren Monoma has five badges, Ochako Uraraka has four badges, in the East Area, Ibara Shiozaki has five badges, Katsuki Bakugo has seven badges, Jurota Anada has four badges, in the West Area, Tetsu Tetsu has four badges, and Shoto Todoroki has five badges. The badges of the forty people in the two classes are basically gathered on them. Huh? You mean the Central Area? There is only Deadpool in the Central Area now, and he is mending his clothes. It seems that the strength of Class B has indeed improved a lot, but for the specific situation, you have to ask Kamimura Denki and Sero Fanta who were pitted by Minoru Minoru's sticky ball. As for Minoru Minoru, he has been beaten and sent to the health room. This time he is really asking for death. Not many people in Class B were pitted, but people in Class A were always tricked.

"Baji, Baiwan, can't you make some pears or something? I'm tired of this watermelon, Tutu~" Erlang Xiangxiang ate the watermelon and spit out the seeds.

"But I feel that watermelon is more suitable for the current situation, Tutu~"

"Three with one!"

"Five twos!"

"King bomb! Wait a minute! Where did the five twos come from! Someone is cheating!"

"Pass."

"I can't afford it."

"I also have a king bomb! Big brother, we are playing with two decks of cards now." The boys in class AB happily played poker after dealing with the troublemaker Mineta Minoru.

In the training ground, Hongyan felt bored after crossing paths with Fanhu Gujiro from the same area as him many times, and walked aimlessly with his hands on his head.

"Is there anyone here? Is there anyone who wants to fight with me? Ah, ah, ah, ah, so boring! Since I can't meet him by chance, I'll go find him myself!" Red Eye curled his lips, and his hands behind his head slowly turned. At this time, the sun in the sky was falling to the west, and there were many shadows. As Red Eye turned his wrist, the shadows left their positions one after another and slowly gathered into a pair of bone wings on his back.

"Hoo! Hoo!" The bone wings flapped strangely. No one could have imagined that a thin layer of blood-colored wing membrane could actually carry a person to fly.

"Wow! Wow! I'm a demon!" Red Eye turned around in the sky for a few times, and soon found a classmate from Class B in the same area as him. He quickly flew to the front of Fanhu Gujiro who was sitting on the ground to rest.

"Look, look! I'm a demon!!"

Gujiro was a little confused when he saw the boy standing on the wall in front of him showing off his wings on his back.

"Isn't that Izuku Midoriya from Class A? Isn't your Quirk Strengthened?! When did you get another one!"

"Oh my, I thought you guys remembered me, but I don't mind saying it again." Red Eyes tilted his head and jumped down from the wall, stroking his right chest with his left hand, and one of his eyes turned blood red.

"I am Red Eyes!! I am Izuku Midoriya's Quirk and Second Personality! I can control shadows! Please teach me!"

window._taboola = window._taboola || ; _taboola.push({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-feed', placement: 'Below Article Feed', target_type: 'mix' });