The Best Swordsman in My Hero Academia

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Lift the pen gently and outline it on the paper,

Strangely speaking, the trembling paintbrush in Tsuruta's hands seemed to have life at the moment it was placed on the paper.

In an instant, the pen walks the dragon and snake,

At this moment, Tsuruta still closed his eyes tightly, as if losing consciousness.

This is his quirk. It is a godsend to lead people with a pen!

Even Hetian himself can’t explain why. When he is drawing, his mind is always chaotic.

But unconsciously, the painting was completed in chaos,

Therefore, Tsuruta can only conclude that his paintings are a gift from heaven.

But this is also a common problem in the quirk era. There are too many mysterious quirks in the "two-seven zeros" that cannot be combined with common sense.

The paintbrush is proficiently walking on the rice paper, sweeping or hooking or touching or changing. With just a few breaths, a large swath of natural scenery falls on this drawing paper.

However, this scenery is not as beautiful as imagined.

The picture in the painting is a mountain, which looks very high and high, with the peaks and mountains, clouds and mist,

However, the color of the mountain is black, as deep black as obsidian!

The sky is also black, and a few white lines outline fine lightning,

Gradually, with Tsuruta's writing,

The picture gradually became clear, and a silhouette of a human figure appeared on the top of the mountain.

The figure is very burly,

However, seeing this figure, everyone was shocked, and a feeling of familiarity suddenly impressed on their hearts.

The man with two small beards was surprised.

"It feels like an acquaintance?"

The person in a suit frowned slightly,

He didn't understand, how could other people appear in the young master's heart? Did the young master always look forward to this person?

Moreover, it seems to be someone he knows, who is it?

For a moment, a cold voice interrupted everyone's contemplation.

"Look, does it look like him..."

As he said, Falling Feather on the side handed out a photo.

In the photo is a burly blond middle-aged man with strong chest muscles. He laughed a lot. From a distance, he felt at ease.

"All Might!"

A person with a small beard, the corner of his mouth twitches slightly,

Could it be that the young master, the inner world has always longed for the legend of All Might?(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

You know, he is Sakura, the legendary Lord of the Dark Council,

It's also Villain of All Might!

With a twitch at the corner of his mouth, the person with a small beard looks at other people,

It turns out that even the owner of the house always twitches at the corners of his mouth.

"This may be a misunderstanding!"

Reluctantly explaining, with a touch of complexity, the Patriarch said embarrassingly,

After all, if Qianhao really longed for All Might, then his previous guesses and others would seem to be overturned.

However, for a moment, the person in the suit was surprised:

"Not All Might?"

Other people looked around,

Sure enough, the sharper and clearer figure in the picture scroll, although it is very similar to All Might,

But there was a strange coldness, as if born from the darkness!

At this moment, Tsuruta seemed to be drawing to an end.

At the end of the drawing, a strange sword was also pulled out from the top of the mountain,

Putting down the pen, Tsuruta didn't open his eyes directly as usual, instead he sweated his head, and his body was faintly trembling!

"What's wrong, Tsuruta."

Worried voices echoed all around, but Tsuruta seemed unaware of it.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

The mist of blood spread across the sky, spreading towards the drawing paper,

But after spraying the bleeding mist, Tsuruta's posture fell down in response.

There is only a very helpless but faintly trembling voice that faintly echoes:

"You guys... don't regret it!"

When the words fell, the small bookstore suddenly solidified, even if it looked like a middle-aged man with a plain face, a touch of pale appeared.

A mouthful of blood mist in Hetian, seems to be the finishing touch,

The whole drawing paper seems to be alive,

Especially two drops of crystal clear blood hit the eyes of the figure in the painting,

The blood drops gradually spread across the drawing paper, turning into double pupils, deep and shallow, layered on top of each other.

Looks like a different pupil in the legend!

In an instant, the rice paper lying quietly on the desk, in the small bookstore, made the sound of ‘sizzling’,

An extremely cold aura suddenly radiated from the scroll,

The indescribable coldness even makes the hands and feet stiff,

Suddenly, a cold voice faintly echoed in everyone's ears.

It looks like nothing, but it's clear and unusual,

"My name—All Might, judge the world in the name of darkness!"

The figure in a suit suddenly sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and his figure staggered on its hind legs for a few steps.

"stop looking!"

Staggering back, the figure in a suit shouted, lifted his hand, and the drawing paper was rewinding.

At this time, the coldness that enveloped the small bookstore gradually dissipated 0.....

But even so, the small bookstore was silent and terribly quiet.

It seems that they are still immersed in the coldness, unable to extricate themselves!

"what is that?"

I don't know how long it took, and Luo Yu's slightly trembling voice echoed in the small bookstore.

"That is, the deepest world of the young master——"

As he said, Tsuruta, who was still lying on the ground, slowly got up, with a touch of heaviness, and sighed:

"Compared to you, I see more, that person is the shadow of sakur2.4a! Under the almost overdraft operation of my quirk, I drew it like a few points, but it was just a few points, but it was exhausted. My quirk, at least half a year old, quirk can no longer be used."

"What else did you see?" Yaoyorozu Momo's father said solemnly.

The harvest this time, as usual, actually saw something unknown.

"Patriarch, this person is very strong, strong and terrifying, terrifying to the extreme, but such a terrifying existence is just a sword of Sakura, the sword of slaughter in the world."

He Tian's face was pale, and this terrifying figure faintly appeared in his mind.

For a moment, he spoke leisurely and said something that he himself didn't quite believe:

"If there are no accidents, All Might, the symbol of peace in this era, will be reborn in the dark!".

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