The Best Swordsman in My Hero Academia

Chapter 42: First Entry to U.A (seeking Collection)

“Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The black-haired young man and the scarred man rushed to the blood-haired young man at the same time, but at the moment they felt it, their pores were slightly erected, and a terrible threat suddenly came to their minds.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Retreat!”

The two pulled back at the same time, and at this moment, the blood-haired young man who fell on the ground “banged” suddenly exploded with a terrible aura, not only that, but his eyes were generating electricity out of thin air.

“Tweet, twee”

Two thunderous speeds of light broke through the air in an instant, and the terrifying speed of light swept the storm. The waste cars along the way were all lifted away. As for the waste cars in front, they didn’t even hold on for a second. Suddenly penetrated.

The blood-haired young man was panting, and got up from the ground, but the laser in his eyes was still spraying, like two sharp swords, cutting things in the blood-haired young man’s line of sight.

Seeing this, many people suddenly felt a sudden change in their hearts. No need to say it, idiots can see that the strengthening has been successful. This momentum is far from the previous comparable, and it is just like two people.

All the gazes all looked at Qianhao, and the blazing heat in his eyes made no secret of it!

“Thank you, from today, I am one of the members of the Dark Council, mad!” The wanton laughter raged in the small barn, and could not conceal the blood-haired young man’s ecstasy. The strengthening was far better than imagined.

The eyes flashed, and the laser reappeared out of thin air, and it landed on the place of the comatose woman. She didn’t even stop. The woman melted into the air in an instant, and a bottomless pit suddenly appeared on the ground.

“Since I’m not dead, go and die. The person who wants to kill me hasn’t lived.” The blood-haired youth sneered, but the meaning of the words made everyone’s eyes twinkling. It seems that things are far better. Their imagination is complicated.

Feeling the terrifying aura gradually emanating from the blood-haired youth, Qianhao narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: “Since the strengthening is successful, let’s stop here today.” Then he glanced at the scarred man and the black-haired youth who wanted to talk. And the elementary school student with a laughing face in the distance, Qianhao continued: “Strengthen one person a week, with the determination to die, otherwise, don’t come.”

The cold voice extinguished the enthusiasm of several people. Only then did they discover that the success of the blood-haired youth seemed to have nothing to do with them, and the possibility of their enhanced success was still difficult to predict.

“Meddie, you are arrogant, take care of the dark council for a while, and remember to pay attention to some like-minded friends.”

As soon as the words fell, Qianhao had disappeared at the end of the warehouse.

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And when Qianhao opened his dim sleepy eyes again, UA school started as scheduled, and the mist had not cleared after getting up in the morning. Qianhao wore a gray-white uniform sent by UA Academy and took care of the fragmented blue hair. The old sister Yaoyorozu Momo, who had been waiting in the lobby for a long time, walked towards the school together.

“By the way, Qianhao, your entry score is number one.” On the way, Yaoyorozu Momo said suddenly.

Qianhao was noncommittal. He remembered that he had cut more than seventy machines. If it weren’t the number one, it would be no one. As for the theory test, Qianhao feels good about himself. In summary, the number one is just like the Yaoyorozu elders. Sister’s tone, of course.

“Sister, don’t talk too much to uncles and aunts about things at school.”

Hearing what Qianhao said, Yaoyorozu Momo was slightly stunned, but in the end he retreated under Qianhao’s gaze and nodded slightly.

Class 1-A, this is Qianhao’s class, happened to be the same class as Yaoyorozu Momo, and came to the class. At this time, the class had already had a lot of students, sitting in distress one by one, staying in their positions.

Perhaps it was strange, Qianhao and Yaoyorozu Momo didn’t have much communication, and went straight to the position where their student ID was written.