Personalized eraser, destroy the world[Comprehensive]

"Eliminate? Why not just talk to Eraser Head..." the teacher said, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Well, that's why I said it's very strong."

The teacher who was talking to Aizawa Shouta choked and couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth.

It's a total foul for you to brag about yourself like that...

"I'm going to arrest them."

Aizawa Shouta said.

While the teacher was in a trance, Aizawa walked outside the door at some point, and closed the door with a "snap", leaving several teachers in the monitoring room looking at each other.

Sagara and Shikuragi were still fighting with their bare hands, and Shikaragi suddenly stepped back a few steps to avoid Sagara's attack.

Shigaraki stepped back a few steps, looked at Sagara who was still laughing at him, and gritted his teeth.

How dare this brat... Damn it!

"Black mist!" Sigang Muhang turned sideways and yelled at the black mist who had been standing beside him, signaling that he should leave here immediately.

Originally, he came to Xiongying to show off his majesty, but now he has become a clown!

If he continues to stay here, is he waiting for those so-called heroes to catch him!

"Dead handle wood..." Hei Wu's complexion was very bad, although his usual face was also the same color, but at this time he seemed to be a little worse.

——Hei Mist can't use his own personality at all.

His personality is the shuttle of time and space, and the black mist as the medium is actually his entity, so he has never encountered a situation like this.

Facing this world where superpowers are universally popular, suddenly being unable to use one's own personality is as awkward as an ordinary person suddenly unable to walk.

Noticing the change in Heiwu's face, Shigaraki gritted his teeth, met Sagara's face again and said angrily, "You bastard!"

But Sagara sneered disdainfully, at this time he also felt that there was something wrong with Niugaragi's weakness, and then the conversations of the examinees who were watching nearby also reached Sagara's ears.

"Hey, what's going on, why can't I use my personality anymore."

"Hey, I just found out that I can't do anything."

"It's been like this since the beginning"

"..."

Standing in the crowd, Katsumi Bakugo darkened his eyes and stared at Sagara who had been very casual in the middle.

Tch, this guy's personality is really boring.

Sagara's personality might be something like eliminating personality, but Katsuki Bakugo was earlier than anyone guessed.

The personality that suddenly disappeared when he confronted Sagara just now made Bakugo realize that something was wrong, but so far he has not found any information about his personality, and it is only now that he can be sure.

"Hey, let me tell you, you are indeed an enemy."

Sagara looked at Sigang Mudiao, who was full of hostility and became angry from embarrassment, with a playful face like a gangster brother.

The people around were suddenly quiet, and they all looked at him with their mouths twitching.

Everyone: Enemy or something...it must be you!

Shigaraki became agitated, looking at Sagara's fierce eyes showing a look of plunder, obviously at a disadvantage, but his eyes were full of excitement.

"Personality has been restored!" A voice came from an unknown person in the crowd.

After hearing this, Sigangmu Diao's eyes widened and he rushed towards him again.

Shigaraki grabbed Sagara's shoulder again, and sure enough, this time Sagara was no longer as unscathed as before. Shigaraki's clothes began to crack from the shoulder, and then Sagara felt that Shigaraki's hand touched his. skin.

Feeling the pain, Sagara shrank his eyes and pupils suddenly, but found that there was no way to escape this time.

The Shigaraki hanging who destroyed Sagara's clothes with his own personality attached to Sagara's ear: "It's really amazing! The hero of Xiaoxiaole!"

Sagara turned his head in surprise, and met those tyrannical eyes.

Suddenly the white bandages swept over and tied up the dead handle wooden hanging, and the bandage was pulled up suddenly, pulling the dead handle wooden hanging into the air.

"It's Eraser Head!" Someone said.

Some of the examinees who already suspected that the dead handle wooden hanging might be the enemy exclaimed.

Because Aizawa Xiao doesn't like to show his face in front of the camera, not many people actually know him, but it's not that no one knows him at all.

"Black mist!" The dead handle wood in the air shouted, and at the same time sprinkled a lot of pepper powder in the air.

Aizawa originally wanted to stop their movement but his eyes were completely suppressed because of the pepper.

A cloud of black mist suddenly appeared behind the pepper-sprinkled Shigaraki, he laughed loudly, and then met Sagara's eyes again.

"Remember my name! I am Sigangmuhang!"

The black mist disappeared in an instant, and the dead handle wood hanger also disappeared in it, and then Aizawa jumped out of the scattered pepper powder and landed in front of Sagara.

Aizawa Shouta waved his hand in front of Trance Sagara.

"Hey kid, are you okay?" Aizawa Yuta said.

Having regained his senses, Sagara glanced at Aizawa Shouta, but did not reply to his words.

Afterwards, Sagara knew that the person who interrupted his fight twice——Eraser Head——a perverted man whose own ability can eliminate the ability of others.

It is comparable to Kuroro's ability to capture others.

"Hey kid, don't be poor, don't forget that your personality is also eliminated." Aizawa Shouta said, he naturally guessed what Sagara was thinking.

Now the two of them are sitting in front of the doctor. This place is the Personality Supervision Department. Although the name sounds more like a police station, it is indeed a department of the hospital.

"Impossible! I have reached this stage of age, will there still be personality! My God, did you really have no personality before!" The doctor in the white coat exclaimed, looked at the list in his hand and asked Sagara again. N times the problem.

When Sagara heard the exact same words as before, he began to growl impatiently: "I don't know what I said!"

The bald man in the white coat instantly picked up the pen at the side, typing frantically, not knowing what he was recording.

"Hey, so can I go?"

Saying that, Sagara got up and prepared to leave.

"Wait, wait, leave some basic information!"

Afterwards, Sagara and Aizawa were finally released from the hospital by the doctor, and the bald white coat sent them away with a smile and hurried back to the office.

—What an angelic situation this is!God wants him to become famous in the medical field!

Then he carefully took out the personal information that Sagara just filled in again, and suddenly froze in place.

Meng Sagara, 17 years old, no contact information, parents work in the Italian Mafia, no contact information.

woc!What's this!

Afterwards, Sagara returned home, sat down in front of the computer and thought about it again, and then began to search for everything about this world.

If nothing unexpected, the so-called personality is estimated to be about the same as the ability to read.

Of course, the results of the search are the same as the conjectures. Superpowers are spread all over the world, and personalitylessness has become a rare existence.

Judging from this situation, he actually has a personality?

Originally, Sagara thought that he would become a different kind like he was in the Phantom Troupe before.

After getting a general understanding of those things, Sagara folded his arms and leaned on the soft chair without making any movements.

Then, as if he had decided something, he reached out and tapped the keyboard again.

Dead handle wooden hanging, search.

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