slap——
Lightning flashed in Ren's eyes, and he slightly lowered his body, as if his whole body was surrounded by lightning, although it was not dense.
When the power of lightning was activated, Ren clearly felt that the speed of everyone around him had slowed down.
No...
Not exactly!
It was his own speed that had become faster...
Withdrawing his gaze, Ren looked toward the farthest part of the campus wall.
The next moment, he suddenly swung his right hand, and under the flash of lightning, the softball in his hand shot out like a cannonball.
The change in that instant was like a flash of lightning.
The softball disappeared from everyone's sight almost instantly...
Lightning flickered in his eyes, and after Lightning Speed evolved into Lightning Power, this ability had almost undergone a qualitative leap.
It was not merely about speed anymore.
After becoming proficient with the power of lightning, Ren understood that once mastered to a certain degree, it would truly reach lightning speed.
"Wow... it flew away!"
Minoru Mineta exclaimed while covering his eyes from the sunlight, trying to see clearly.
But the softball had already become so tiny that he couldn't tell where it landed.
Anyway, it flew extremely far.
"No way... that far away!"
The handsome blond-haired boy twitched the corner of his mouth.
Yuga Aoyama!
The strength of a boy capable of firing lasers from his navel absolutely could not be underestimated.
boom--
Everyone was startled by the explosive sound.
The distant campus wall cracked apart like shattered glass, and a small hole appeared directly in the center.
Softball landing point: N!
click——
The recording pen in Shota Aizawa's hand snapped instantly.
Even so, Aizawa's expression did not change much. Soon after, he used some unknown method to retrieve the exact data and displayed it to everyone.
Lazily pulling out another recording pen, Aizawa spoke:
"First of all, you must understand where your own limits are. That is the rational way to build the foundation of Hero(es)."
ding--
Precise data appeared.
The instrument in Aizawa's hand accurately displayed:
1500 meters!
At this moment, everyone in Class 1-A was shocked.
"OH!!!"
The boy with red spiky hair let out a howl:
"1500 meters?! That's terrifying!!!"
"U.A. really deserves to be called the Hero(es) school. We can use Quirks as much as we want. It really is worthy of the Hero Course..." Hanta Sero clenched his fists excitedly.
Even the rocky-looking boy's eyes were filled with excitement.
At this moment, everyone's blood seemed to ignite.
"It seems interesting...?"
Long black hair covered half of Aizawa's face as his cold voice spread through the field:
"Do you all plan to spend these next three years with this kind of mentality?"
"..."
The sudden question stunned everyone.
They all looked at each other blankly.
After all, this really did sound somewhat like a joke, especially in the Hero Course.
"Good!"
The next moment, Aizawa suddenly revealed a dark smile:
"Then I will consider the student who ranks last overall across these eight events to have no potential and expel them!"
bang——
Those words struck everyone like thunder.
Everyone froze instantly.
"Expelling students on the first day of school? Homeroom teacher..." Ren, who had already returned to the line, spoke calmly.
Aizawa immediately withdrew his dark smile:
"Don't you think that's interesting? Then let's define it as a game."
"Calling this a game seems a little too harsh..." Ren raised his head and looked directly at Aizawa with a calm expression.
Their eyes met.
There was not the slightest fear in Ren's eyes.
Only seriousness.
Beside him, Ochaco Uraraka also clenched her fists:
"This is still the first day, no... even if it wasn't the first day, deciding to expel someone is still too..."
"Natural disasters, major accidents..."
Opening the roster book again, Shota Aizawa lowered his head and interrupted Ochaco's words:
"As well as villain(s) acting recklessly. Disasters can happen anytime and anywhere. Right now, Japan is overflowing with crises created by human nature. The people who can save others from those crises are called Hero(es)..."
"If all of you are planning to go eat hamburgers after school while chatting and laughing, then I can only say sorry. During these next three years, U.A. will spare no effort in creating various dangers for you, pushing you toward even more distant places..."
After a long sigh, Aizawa raised his head again and looked toward everyone.
Then he hooked his finger lightly:
"Do your best to overcome it."
Sweeping his eyes across every student present, there was a look inside Aizawa's eyes that nobody could understand.
Hope...
Even the very last student—
Izuku Midoriya was no exception!
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