NOVEL NEXT Chapter 4: Bakugou, haven't you been beaten enough?
be a hero?
Wu An was stunned.
Although he traveled to this parallel world, he gained superhuman abilities.
But to be honest, he has no interest in heroes at all.
I just pursue more powerful strength and occasionally have some fun and let two beautiful women dance on my stomach.
These are what he wants.
Wu An was very unhappy with Japan's "Characteristic Management Law," which does not indicate the use of personality without a hero's license.
He is similar to Huang Yaoshi's character, both righteous and evil, and the most annoying thing is the rules.
If All Might can give himself ONE.FOR.ALL as a condition for joining Heroes, it is acceptable.
Seeing that Wu An was silent for a while, All Might couldn't help but blink his eyes twice.
What happened?
Shouldn't Xiongying be the academy that all Japanese minors yearn for?
After nearly fifteen minutes of thinking, Wu An finally said, "Okay."
The true power of his stand-in has not yet awakened, and Xiongying is almost the only choice for further growth.
And Wu An himself doesn't like boring life, so it should be fun to go there, right?
As for the rules, just ignore them.
Take one step at a time, and I am not afraid of being dropped out of school anyway.
All Might heaved a sigh of relief, secretly saying that this young man is really not good at communicating.
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the lungs, and there was a stream of blood from the corner of the mouth.
"Shit!"
All Might cursed inwardly, resisted the discomfort from his body, and said, "In this case, tell me your name and contact information, and I will ask Xiongying's principal to recommend it for you."
After Wu An reported his name and phone number, All Might sped away as if fleeing.
"I remember... he was seriously injured, right?"
Seeing the back of the other party walking away, Wu An muttered to himself.
"Unfortunately, ONE.FOR.ALL still can't be my thing."
Sighing lightly, Wu An also jumped between floors and quickly returned to the street.
Wu An, who was walking on the street, could not help but glance at the young and beautiful female students chatting in the fast food restaurant.
"Yoshi, let's pass the time here today."
"Go away! Smelly! Get out of my way!"
On the street, Bakugou Shengji kicked away the trash can beside the road extremely violently and said to Deku Lugu, a classmate and childhood sweetheart whom he met by chance.
"Hey, Bakugou, calm down."
"Hahaha, didn't you see him so scared to cry?"
Follower A and follower B, who were following Bakugou Shengji, said with a nasty expression.
Standing in front of Bakugou Shengji, Izuku Midori had a submissive expression on his face, as if he was about to cry in the next second, and said in a trembling voice, "Little, small, Xiaosheng, you, your injury, are you okay?"
He originally heard that All Might appeared in the next street, and as a brain-dead fan, he rushed over at the first time.
In the end, he didn't expect that All Might had already left, so he returned with a face full of disappointment.
Unexpectedly, I met this "childhood sweetheart" in the middle.
And Izuku Midori's words were like igniting a match in an exploding barrel, causing Bakugou Shengji to explode.
"Shut up! You are an impersonal waste; do you still want to sympathize with me?!"
Saying that, Bakugou Shengji spread out his right hand, and his palm seemed to be blasting with a cannon, sending out a "swelling" burst of sparks.
This is his ability, blast!
And the thumb of the right hand was still bandaged at this time.
Some bruises and scars can also be seen on Bakugou Shengji's face.
Izuku Midori was so frightened that he was about to cry and quickly swallowed his tears: "No, no, I, I just care about you..."
"Did you see that? It's the durian head. Last time, it was because he always bullied the green-haired, impersonal classmate across from him. Last time, I gave him a lesson. I didn't expect him to bully the weak again. Classmates, it's too much."
At this moment, Izuku Midoriya and attendants A and B felt familiar.
At the same time, Bakugou Shengji's angry voice entered his ears.
The four of them turned their heads and saw that Wu Anzheng was carrying two people who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, one with thin-rimmed glasses and a temperament like a literary girl, and the other was more fashionable and wore a short dress.
The common feature is that one side is beautiful, and the body is quite slender and moderate.
The average score can be played above 85.
When Izuku Lugu and the others looked over, Wu An smiled at the two girls and said, "Wait for me; that green algae head is often bullied by that durian head. I'll go and help him."
When the two young girls heard the words, they all looked at Wu An's back with admiration on their faces.
"Wujun is really considerate."
"That is to say, with such a strong personality, he has not forgotten to help the bullied classmates."
"It's so cool; I must be a hero like All Might in the future."
"Get out of the way, my fellow."
When Wu An walked from side A to B, Wu An said calmly.
"Wu, Wu An!"
Both of them looked terrified and quickly avoided.
And Bao Hao Shengji even more angrily spread his hands, like a mad dog, "Wu...an...you, you bastard..."
Seeing Baohao Shengji like this, Wu An put his hands in his pockets and sneered, "Yo, Baohao, are you still bullying Lugu to get angry? Sure enough, you only have this level." "Yes... Haven't you been beaten enough?"
Wu An smiled.