In a city filled with black smoke, the surroundings were a scene of ruins. On the roof of a certain building, a white beam of light descended from the sky. After the light dissipated, a boy was left lying there. He looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with fair skin and a handsome appearance.
The boy slowly opened his eyes. Black smoke drifted in the sky like clouds. He sat up quickly and checked his body, finding no discomfort. So why was he here? Shouldn't he be at the comic convention party?
The boy's name was Yang Xiao. The meaning of his name came from his parents' hope that he would grow up to be an outstanding hero.
"What's going on?" Yang Xiao walked to the edge of the building. The streets and buildings he could see were almost completely destroyed. The sound of weeping filled the entire area, as if it were hell on earth.
It wasn't just this area. Every place he saw was the same as here. There were even violent explosions in the distance, but it didn't look like a war between countries.
Yang Xiao was inexplicably shocked. He felt it was a bit unreal. Why did he appear here? What was the meaning of this scene?
"The world you see now is five years in the future..."
Yang Xiao turned his head abruptly. An old man with white hair and a white beard stood beside him, as if he had been there from the beginning. He immediately took a few steps back, looked at the old man, and asked, "Who are you?"
The white-haired old man turned his head. He had a kind face and looked as amiable as his own grandfather. "Don't ask who I am. I came here to give you something."
"Give me something?" Yang Xiao frowned. He found it hard to be wary of the old man; it felt like he was a relative.
"Take it. Use its power to survive, strive to become stronger, and fight against the other three individuals like you. Remember, you are in opposing factions, so remain vigilant at all times!" The white-haired old man stretched out his hand, and a ball of golden light flew out, landing in Yang Xiao's palm.
The golden light sank into Yang Xiao's right palm, leaving a faint golden dot pattern, and a golden circular mark appeared on the back of his hand.
"What is this?" Yang Xiao looked in shock at his palm and the back of his hand, turning them over and over. This was beyond his expectations; it was simply magical.
The white-haired old man simply smiled kindly, and the next moment, he turned into points of white light and dissipated into the air.
"Wait, uncle! You haven't told me what this is for!" Yang Xiao reached out to grab the points of white light, but nothing was left.
Boom!
A violent explosion sounded. Yang Xiao suddenly turned his head to look. On a street very close to him, flames shot up into the sky. A figure walked out of the fire. He wore a black cloak, was tall, and beneath his short hair was a pair of eagle-like eyes.
Those eagle-like eyes suddenly looked toward Yang Xiao. Yang Xiao's body shuddered instantly, feeling as if he had nowhere to hide under that gaze, as if all his secrets were being laid bare.
Terrifying, too terrifying!
This was Yang Xiao's first feeling. He felt he would be killed. At that moment, a woman appeared from the other end of the street. This woman had white hair flowing down her back, and silver-white pupils. She wore a tight-fitting jumpsuit with white and gray stripes and walked over slowly.
The only feeling this woman gave Yang Xiao was one of coldness. Beneath her cold and beautiful temperament was a perfect face. She could be called an icy goddess.
Yang Xiao was marveling at her when he suddenly noticed a man also standing on the building opposite him. This man was about 1.75 meters tall, three centimeters taller than Yang Xiao. He had blue hair parted in the middle and wore blue casual clothes. He just looked quietly at Yang Xiao.
Just as Yang Xiao felt something was about to happen, the two men and one woman simultaneously looked at Yang Xiao, and the corners of their mouths curled into a smile—a meaningful one.
Whoosh!
At that moment, the scene around Yang Xiao seemed to start reversing. The black smoke filling the sky gradually turned into a blue sky, and the surrounding buildings began to restore their original appearance, as if time was flowing backward.
The two men and one woman also disappeared. The surrounding scene was like a movie on fast forward, rapidly rewinding.
It was unknown how long it took for the surroundings to stop reversing. Yang Xiao felt as if he had experienced a long century.
Just as time stopped rewinding, Yang Xiao's head ached inexplicably, and fragments of information flooded his mind. He, who had known nothing about this world, suddenly understood everything.
He had become a transmigrator, arriving in the world of My Hero Academia. My Hero Academia is a shounen anime that tells the story of a Quirkless boy who, through his own efforts, becomes stronger step by step.
The background of My Hero Academia is a superhuman society. Humans call this superhuman phenomenon a "Quirk."
Quirks usually manifest before the age of four. If one hasn't awakened a Quirk by age four, they are likely to be an ordinary person, or they may have awakened a Quirk ability that is imperceptible and useless.
Yang Xiao now completely understood the cause and effect. The scene he saw earlier was indeed five years in the future, when the Dark Age had fully erupted. The two men and one woman were also transmigrators like him, and their current strength was exactly the same as his—all rookies.
Yang Xiao now knew how to activate his Quirk. With a thought, a stream of energy gathered in his right palm. The faint golden dot pattern on his palm emitted a soft glow. The next moment, Yang Xiao felt an inexplicable power spreading throughout his body.
This golden dot was Yang Xiao's Quirk, called "Holy Light." The current Holy Light was just the prototype of this Quirk. As his strength increased, the power of Holy Light would grow stronger and stronger, manifesting from the inside out as shields, armor, and energy weapons.
As the name suggests, Holy Light—the power of a saint!
The golden circle on the back of his hand was a system similar to an information prompt, containing his own data, which Yang Xiao could view at will.
[Yang Xiao: Age 15, Birthday August 1st, Height 172 cm, Weight 110 lbs.]
[Quirk: Holy Light (Power of the Saint), Experience Value LV1 / 0 / 100]
[Holy Light: LV1 - LV10. With each level increase, the energy of Holy Light will double, and energy weapons, armor, and shields will materialize.]
[Current Combat Power: Can break through walls.]
This information system was pretty good. Yang Xiao could know his general information. As for what other functions this golden circle had, he wasn't sure yet. Currently, he could only see his personal information.
In short, he had arrived in this world and obtained the "Holy Light" Quirk. Yang Xiao also knew that his mission was to contribute his own strength when the Dark Age arrived, while simultaneously guarding against the other three transmigrators!
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