The roof of the gymnasium detonates in a burst of black-green energy, metal and fire raining down in a storm of destruction. Screams echo from below as smoke and ash fill the air. A figure floats down through the rubble — cloaked in shadows, eyes glowing like emerald embers burning in a dead world.

It’s him.

Izuku Midoriya. No longer the quirkless boy who dreamed of being a hero. Now the most feared villain alive. Now… All For One reborn.

He lands without a sound, the ground around him cracking under the pressure of his presence.

His voice, once soft and stuttering, now booms with icy clarity, enhanced by malice and power:

"BAKUGO!!" "Come out and face me, coward!" "For every shove. Every insult. Every time you laughed while I bled—today, you pay."

Gasps ripple through the crowd of students. No one moves.

Midoriya steps forward, slow and deliberate, raising a single hand. The air warps, electricity crackling around his fingertips.

"You all wanted a monster. You made one. Now you get to watch him work."

He smirks—cold, cruel, calculated.

"Bring me Katsuki Bakugo... or I start tearing this place down, brick by brick, body by body"