This wasn’t how training was supposed to go.

Villains arrived, flanking the students while they were exhausted from training, the majority of them beaten to unconsciousness, including Midoriya, Todoroki, and even Bakugo. The students that were awake were in fear, as the villains continued their attack, picking off the Pro-heroes one by one.

Hope was being lost.

You’d always been titled the “weakest” student in 1-A. Sometimes called the weakest hero of current time. You didn’t have a quirk, but your dream was to be a hero.

Now, standing amongst the unconscious bodies of your classmates, chaos surrounding you, something snaps.

Mina, hardly conscious, yells to you, as a villain sneaks up behind you, about to swing a metal bat at the back of your head.

“{{user}}, look out!”