Throne Of Time

The "clone" chuckled at the personality of this hero. Does she think she can deny a Spacequake just because she was able to defeat her?

For this reason, she stayed still. A "nice" idea came to her mind to make this hero realize that a muscle brain doesn't always work.

Mirko did not expect the person not to do anything. Showing a grin, she concentrated a lot more to see if the enemy was prone to do something.

Closer and closer, Mirko was able to feel the tension up in the air, that tension that made her adrenaline go over the stars, that tension that enlarged her smile.

After running towards the enemy that decided to use this colossal attack, Mirko jumped and mounted onto her opponent's head.

The "clone" stayed still; she did not move at all; she let this hero attack her with what she all got while always smiling.

After mounting onto her enemy head, Mirko immediately twisted her body and, using her inhuman strength, she ripped off, cleanly, the head of that enemy.

"Luna Tijeras!"

Mirko was startled. She did not feel any resistance when she made this killing move towards the enemy. It confused her.

But just as she was turning her back, a clap sound came towards her ears.

"Congratulations ~."

Turning with less than a fraction of a second her head, Mirko observed the inconceivable. The same person made entirely of shadows was standing ahead, without any injury, with the head intact.

For this reason, Mirko turned her eyes towards the "corpse" of the enemy she just killed with the corner of her eyes, but what she saw made her seriously confused.

A sea made of shadows sprouted under the "corpse," and from there, hands upon hands entirely made of white color with red corners, came out, dragging the "corpse" inside.

"Is your quirk a clone?" asked Mirko with a severe gaze.

"Guess ~." This time it was the "clone" who replied the same way Mirko did at the start.

Mirko thought of what she just saw. For this reason, she refused the idea that just popped up inside her head.

It's not possible. After all, this enemy has...

Right at that moment, Mirko blocked herself, what she thought "scared" her a bit. The enemy can control shadows; this thing she saw from the start, after that, she showed up the ability to summon firearms, the ability to destroy this space, and lastly, this clone ability.

One person with multiple Quirks? This thing can't happen. No person's body can have more than a single ability. After all, if they do so, their entire mind and genetic structure can easily get broken.

This time Mirko stopped herself for a second to question the "clone" about one thing, "Who are you?"

She wants to know this thing.

The "clone" seemed to wait only for this question. With a joking tone of voice, she replied towards the hero, "Fu, fu, my name is 'Nightmare'... from the League of Villains, it's a pŀėȧsurė to meet you. ~"

League of Villains? Mirko was confused, but right now, a piece of news came to her mind about a group with a stupid name that attacked the U.A. High School students at the USJ.

"I see, so you are the group that attacked the students? What do you want to do now!" demanded in a firm tone of voice Mirko towards the "clone."

"It's not really what do we want, but why you still did not stop this entire Spacequake? This is the true question, don't you think?" "retorted" the clone.

Mirko gritted her teeth. She wants to destroy that person, but even if she does so, probably the same that happened a little before when she used a Super Move against her will happen.

"Time is ticking ~ Tick, Tock, ~."

Mirko attacked the "clone," who, after seeing this, dodged with a smile. Every time Mirko attacked and the clone escaped, Mirko would hear in her ears the sound of a clock make by the enemy in front of her.

"Tick, Tock ~." "Tick, Tock ~."

In the meanwhile that Mirko was focusing herself entirely on the "clone," many other heroes came here to try to resolve in one sweep this situation.

They tried for a long time to trace this High-Value Target. They knew from some inside information that this would be a super important piece for the enemies and that by destroying it or taking custody of it, they would quickly deal a considerable blow.

While the "clone" was joking around with the bunny hero, many heroes stayed still, looking at Mirko and the shadow person's fight.

"Don't we help?" asked Ingenium towards his colleagues.

"Don't ever interfere in a Mirko battle unless you want to lie down for some weeks in a hospital."

At the heroes' feet, the three villains who grouped with the clone to bring this HVT to a safe place were unconscious. Everyone got blocked in specific areas to deny them the use of their Quirks. For example, the leader got handcuffed so that the portals on both palms could not aim anywhere.

After some time, the heroes started to sweat. They felt the horror that was surrounding them.

For this reason, a hero could not help but ask the others, "Are we sure Mirko is alright?"

He is not to blame, he has never felt anything like this before, and from what he is seeing, Mirko can't defeat the enemy with her inhuman physical strength. For this reason, he asked this question to his colleagues.

A hero made a deep breath before looking at Ingenium, "You stay here, everyone else, let's try to help Mirko fast. I have a bad foreboding!"

Ingenium nodded hardly. For this reason, all the heroes rushed towards Mirko.

The rabbit, though, seeing all her colleagues rushing towards her, shouted in an angry tone of voice, "Don't come near me!"

She immediately rushed towards the heroes that came with her on this mission, trying to save them with her speed. She understood her priorities. But before she could go towards them, a voice reached her ears, followed by a bizarre laugh.

"Time is up! Kihihihi!"

A strong wind came behind her, followed by what seemed a black substance, forming all around.

The heroes brought their heads upward to look at that, and what Mirko shouted towards them, they immediately understood.

"Retreat!" shouted someone.

Still, they had no time. That black substance immediately formed what seemed to be a black sphere. Starting from the center, it expanded rapidly.

Mirko ran with all her strength, pushing herself over the limit. She understood now the U.A. High School's motto.

Silence.

The black substance that formed a sphere, expanding rapidly, immediately submerged all the heroes that went to help Mirko.

Only the "rabbit" managed to "escape" from there; her eyes looked at that black sphere in front of her with a look of self-blame, together with Ingenium that stayed there to check the three villains as instructed by the others.

The strong wind collided against his armor and, with it, to his ears inside. This wind looked like howlings with wildness.

"Your eyes are genuinely amusing, kihihihi. Why don't you go and make a circus or theatre? You would be famous." the same voice that declared the death of the heroes came again, this time behind Mirko and Ingenium.

Turning their heads with a "snap" towards the voice, they observed the culprit of this massacre.

"Let's play a game ~ let's play... who can guess if I can evoke another spacequake, how about it?"

Without waiting for Mirko's response, Ingenium activating his Quirk ran towards the city with all the speed he could muster after taking Mirko.

The "clone" did not say anything behind them. She kept looking in silence before turning her head in the direction of the VAN.

Step by step, she reached the door behind, and opening it, she observed inside.

She found a human in what seemed to be a unique capsule, a man of reasonable height, fair skin, and white hair that reached just past his shoulders.

His eyes were closed, like asleep.

The clone observed this person for some seconds before closing the door. She doesn't have an interest right now to destroy the League of Villains' plans. They must bring her some more fun.

Entering the VAN in the driver position, the "clone" started driving towards the place where the League of Villains wanted to bring this "HVT."

Slowly the VAN left that place, which hosted a battle. Behind, apart from the vast pit caused by the spacequake, only shadows that squirmed could be found, and white hands that seemed to drag something inside.

Everything seemed so clean, without the bodies of anyone, just that vast pit, together with the various cracks on the ground.