MHA: Arise
I didn't ask to be reincarnated into a world of heroes and villains. I definitely didn't ask to wake up in the weak, bruised body of a fourteen-year-old Izuku Midoriya.
In a society where genetics dictate your worth, Izuku was at the absolute bottom of the food chain. But when a familiar, freezing black mana pulsed through my veins, I realized I didn't need a Quirk. I didn't even have a magical video game 'System' to hold my hand.
I just had the shadows.
But flesh and bone can only channel so much necrotic energy before tearing apart. To survive the physical backlash of the Shadow Monarch's power, I need a denser vessel.
So, while the "heroes" rely on flashy Quirks and PR stunts, I am building my body through heavy iron and perfect biomechanics. While they sleep, I am scavenging parts, coding embedded microcontrollers, and wiring homemade shock-gauntlets to give myself a lethal edge.
Bakugou thinks he runs the school. All Might thinks he is the symbol of peace. The villains think they own the night.
Let's see how confident they are when the lights go out, the phonk beats drop, and the dead start to rise.