The Hero Academy in My Mind

After leaving the classroom, Izuku took out his cell phone, and a text message appeared on his cell phone asking him to go to the β training ground for training.

"However, I didn't expect that Mr. Aizawa would let the hollow ghost teacher give us some special training."

"Main body, main body, can I create 25 clones of the hollow ghost teacher? I've been itching to do it lately."

"Don't even think about it, I'm going to take care of it this time."

"That's too much..." Red Eye stuck out his tongue.

The two came to the β training ground of Yuei High School, and the hollow ghost teacher was sitting on a chair next to the training ground, constantly swiping his cell phone.

"Hollow ghost teacher, long time no see." Izuku put his hands at the bottom and bowed to the hollow ghost teacher seriously to say hello.

"Well, it's been a long time since we last met. You look quite energetic."

"Yes, thanks to the sleeping suit. Can we start today's training?"

"Yes, you can, but your homeroom teacher Aizawa said that you can defeat my fifty clones without using your [Quirk]. It's very difficult, so be prepared."

"Yes!" Izuku took off his schoolbag and looked at the hollow ghost teacher who was splitting into clones, as if he suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, hollow teacher, can I ask you for a favor?"

"Hmm? What is it?"

"That's it. Can you please not tell anyone how I trained?"

"Hmm?"

"Just please don't tell me the specific details."

"It's weird, but okay, I promise." The hollow ghost split into the fiftieth clone and twisted his neck.

"Let's start training."

"Yes." Red Eyes stood beside Izuku and helped his original body take his schoolbag and coat, and handed over a tactical knife that he took out of the suitcase with [Portal].

"Thank you." Izuku took the tactical knife with his left hand, and pulled out another tactical knife from the scabbard on his waist with his right hand.

"Dang." The two tactical knives collided with each other and made a sound.

"Just let me practice next time." Red Eyes waved at Izuku, and Izuku walked into the training ground. Dozens of clones stood in the training ground. When Izuku stepped into the training ground, fifty clones rushed towards him.

"Is it starting so soon?" Izuku held the handle of the tactical knife with both hands. The moment the next clone rushed over, his body squatted instantly, and a sweeping kick directly swept the clone down. The tactical knife in his left hand was instantly grasped and stabbed into the clone's throat, and the clone instantly turned into white liquid.

The first one was solved, but the second and third clones rushed straight towards Izuku.

"Sorry." Two silver lights lit up, and the two feet of the two clones were chopped hard, and the two clones fell directly behind Izuku.

"Hoo!" A clone jumped high and slashed down at Izuku fiercely.

"Teacher also makes mistakes sometimes?" Izuku just took a step back, and his hands were suddenly grabbed.

"When?!" Izuku turned his head sharply, and a clone stood behind him, grabbing his hands, making him unable to move.

"Hoo!" The clone who slashed down fell to the ground and raised his fists with the other clones.

"It will hurt if I get hit, I don't want it!" He stepped on the clone's foot with all his strength, and at the same time, he jumped up directly by using the slightly bent knees of the clone holding him, and clamped the neck of a clone with scissors. The clone's clamp on his hands was slightly released, and Izuku turned the tactical knife in his left hand over and pinched the tip of the knife.

"Sorry!" The tactical knife slipped out of Izuku's hand and stabbed into the forehead of the clone holding Izuku's hands. The clone instantly turned into white liquid.

"Beautiful." The muscles on his back instantly bulged with veins. Izuku pulled himself up and directly inserted the tactical knife in his right hand into the eyes of the clone tied with his scissor legs. Another clone turned into white liquid and fell to the ground. Just as Izuku fell with gravity, the fists of the two clones hit each other's faces and instantly turned into white liquid and fell on Izuku.

"It's a bit exciting." Izuku took a few steps back and picked up the tactical knife that fell to the ground.

"Oh, it's fun next." Red Eyes sat next to the ethereal ghost holding his coat and schoolbag.

"Well done, and you didn't use your quirk, but this time, it was a bit cruel..." The ethereal ghost scratched the phone in his hand.

"This one... But will it affect my dancing?"

"The original body is getting serious! It's going to be fun!"

"Squeak!" After slicing off the head of one clone with a knife, Izuku squatted down in an instant, and slid his hands across the lower bodies of the two clones. With two sounds of something falling to the ground, the two clones instantly turned into white liquid.

"Bang!" One clone kicked Izuku in the stomach before Izuku could react, and kicked Izuku away.

"Cough!" Izuku rolled on the ground twice, and finally lay on the ground, coughing up two mouthfuls of saliva.

"Do you want to continue?" A clone came over, his white eyes narrowed slightly.

"Cough, cough, of course you have to continue!" Izuku took two breaths and stood up.

"You can't even beat fifty clones now, what else can you do?" The remaining clones gathered together to form a clone that was nearly five meters tall.

"Now, do you think you can still beat me?"

"Then I really have to show you my true strength!" Izuku jumped up to avoid the clone's palm, kicked him, and landed on the ground with a backflip.

"Is that all?"

"Uh..." Izuku looked at the tall clone in front of him and took two deep breaths.

"Only in this case, your training can end in failure."

"I won't fail! Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"" His feet jumped high again, and the clone's two big hands covered Izuku.

"Go here!" Two knives stabbed directly into the eyes of the clone in front of Izuku.

"RIDER! KICK!!"

"Bang!" The clone covered its eyes, took a few steps back, fell to the ground, and turned into streams of white liquid.

"Huh." Izuku landed on the ground, his body trembling slightly and he almost fell to his knees.

"Main body, good fight." Red Eyes came to Izuku's side in an instant and helped his true body.

"I almost died...but I did gain a lot this time. Hey, please help me again, my feet are shaking."

"Oh..." The corners of Hongyan's mouth were slightly raised as he supported his body and walked to the seat next to the training ground.

"Pfft...so tired." Izuku sat down on the chair. The ethereal ghost put away his phone and looked at Izuku.

"I didn't expect that someone could really kill fifty of my clones without relying on [personality]. Thank you for your hard work. Today's training ends here." The ethereal ghost stood up and nodded to Izuku and Red Eyes. Walked out of the training room.

"Eh? It's over so soon? Let me play a round."

"Going back." The ethereal ghost waved his left hand behind him as he walked, and picked up the phone with his right hand.

"Hey, Aizawa, can you give me your student?"

"You're thinking about eating shit."

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