Systematic Shinobi: Multiverse Mayhem - Chapter 16.2 (Patreon)

That was Nighteye wasn't it?

'The hell is up with that weirdo?' Daiki thought as he strolled away. The guy was just staring at him, not even talking to him or trying to stop him or anything.

What an absolute weirdo.

'So that's Toshinori's old side kick, huh?' Nana mused thoughtfully, 'Have you thought perhaps he was just terrified of you? He is surrounded by corpses of villains, of your own making without blinking an eye. It's most likely he planned to see what you were going to do, then attempt to flee.'

Daiki shrugged, honestly he didn't really care.

A thrumming noise up above drew his attention up, to see a helicopter circling above. A woman with a microphone in hand and a man with a camera in the back and their attention directly on the devastation he'd wrought.

Daiki smiled and waved.

"There he is!" he heard a shout, followed by, "He really is a kid! That's so crazy!"

Daiki looked over towards the voice, finding three figures rushing towards him. The biggest was a large, very rotund man in orange hoody. He was so rotund he was almost circular in shape, and following behind him was a muscular red headed boy and another, taller but slimmer with shaggy blue hair dressed in a white cloak.

'Oh hey I recognise them.' Daiki hummed with interest. The hero Fat Gum, alongside Kirishima and Tamaki.

Those two heroes in training following Fat Gum were friends of Deku and Lemillion.

"Sun Eater!" Fat Gum shouted.

And Tamaki jumped into action, whipping his hands out towards Daiki, massive tentacles sprouting forth and whipping towards him.

Oh right his quirk let him manifest body parts of anything he ate, right? 'I wonder if he could use the quirks of people if he became a cannibal?' Daiki wondered, casually weaving between each and every one.

While not moving a single inch. Or taking his hands out of his pockets.

…After he put them back in when he was done waving to the news reporters up in the helicopter.

'Honestly if he could, he could take a bite out of All For One and then use his own quirk to steal his quirk.' Daiki snorted at the mental image.

Then he moved.

And before any of the three of them could react, he was in front of 'Sun Eater', and chopped him across the back of the neck.

He dropped to the ground unconscious.

"So fast!" Fat Gum cried in shock, but to his testament as a hero, the massive rotund man launched towards him, belly first and arms stretched out wide as if to grab him.

Daiki punched him in the stomach. The fat belly curving inward round his blow, before the mans whole body lit up with glowing golden energy and his belly rapidly shrunk?

A moment later, what stood before Daiki was a full out emaciated blonde man, "I….couldn't absorb just that single….hit…..?" Fat Gum, or was it Skinny Gum muttered in pure shock and horror, before his eyes rolled up into the back of his head and he collapsed.

'What…the fuck?' Daiki just stared, completely stupefied as to what just happened.

No, seriously. What just happened? He even held back the a lot of his strength there.

"Faaaaat!" a scream of shock and worry made him look over his shoulder at the last member of the trio that went for him.

Kirishima.

The boy met his eyes, and he trembled.

Fear in his eyes. Fear locking him in place. He didn't even have his quirk activated.

…No what? Why. From the memories of Deku, wasn't this guy all headstrong and not supposed to be afraid of anything?

Well that was disappointing.

Daiki stared into his eyes and peered into his memories. He didn't really care about most of them and just dug into the memories of Fat Gum.

'Ah, he absorbs kinetic force using his fat.' Daiki learned. That was an interesting quirk. But, a poor match up for him with Daiki considering the sheer gap between their physical strength.

He'd basically used up all of his fat to try and absorb the force behind his punch so he could reflect it back at Daiki, but couldn't. even with Daiki holding back, he didn't have it in him.

'Which reminds me, I'm going to need to increase my weights again.' Daiki mused as he left Kirishima's mind. One hundred tons per limb was far too light for him now.

Honestly, with his previous weight, he'd assumed some kind of rubbery body, maybe some kind of elasticity like a bouncy castle or something.

…Not that.

Mistakes have been made.

He made a hand seal, before holding his hand out and focusing his chakra through his eyes, "Mythical Palm Jutsu." he declared, shimmering white chakra seeping out of his hand to sweep over the emaciated hero.

"What are you doing to Fat!?" Kirishima finally found his voice though, "Stop!" he roared, his quirk hardening bursting into bloom all over his body and lashing out with a heavy punch that smashed into the side of Daiki's jaw.

His head budged to the side all of an inch, before he thrust his cheek back into the boys fist, and sent him careening backwards, smashing into and through the ground, creating a relatively large crater with his body.

And not moving anymore.

'That should have been relative force.' Daiki mused, going by the memories he found in the boys head.

A moment later, he was done. Fat Gum was no longer emaciated, and looked more like a healthy, in shape rather muscular quite handsome blonde man now.

"That took a whole lot less chakra than I expected it would." Daiki mused, cutting off the technique.

'That's to be expected,' Isobu hummed, 'Quite frankly, and not to be insulting but compared to what you're used to back home, these people are lesser beings. Remember how much of our stored energy it took you to regenerate Shisui's corpse? It's like that, only in reverse I think.'

Was it?

So they cost less to fix up in the grand scheme of things, because they were simply that weak? Their potential peaks were simply that much lower than the people of his world?

Honestly, it sounded a bit off, but Isobu was far smarter than him, so he'd take his word for it.

Honestly, Fat Gum was just lucky that Daiki was used to the level of strength he was at now due to his multiple amplification modes, otherwise he wouldn't have had as good grasp on his strength and might killed the man by accident. As it was, he'd done that to the man while limiting himself to half the level of strength he was at before he merged with Shisui's corpse.

'Now….off to Tartarus I suppose?' Daiki hummed in thought, taking his attention away from Fat Gum.

He ignored the dozens of heroes swarming towards him, shouts of shock at the destruction around him and the state he'd put Fat Gum in.

'The only problem is I don't know where it is.' he mused. He supposed he could just rip it from a higher level heroes head or something.

Honestly Fat Gum would probably work actually.

His eyes flickered up to the helicopter circling above, and a smirk formed on his face, 'Though, I can think of a much more fun way to go about it.' he thought, even as metal chains erupted from around the wrist of one hero and wrapped around him tightly, binding him.

"I've got him!" the hero declared victoriously, "Get him now! Take him down with everything you've got!"

"Right!"

A resounding cheer erupted from the mass of heroes, well over twenty of them by this point by Daiki's estimate.

Roars of flame, crackles of electricity, lances of ice, gouts of water, boulders of rock flew his way from all sides.

One guy even pulled a literal bomb from his chest and threw it at him.

Now, he could have stood still and took them all on the chin, without taking any damage to be honest. But, they would ruin his clothes.

So just as they were all about to strike him, he shifted his body into flame form and let them pass through him harmlessly, the chains around him melting away to nothing from the sheer heat in a split moment.

Though when the commotion of the attacks died down to show him completely fine-

"Impossible!"

"Not even a scratch!?"

"Then how about this!" one hero roared, shifting into the form of a massive bipedal black furred jaguar and punching Daiki in the face.

Said beastial hero then roared in pain stumbling back and clutching at his wrist.

It broke on his face.

Poor guy.

That was even a pretty cool quirk too.

Reaching up, Daiki flicked him on the nose. And the giant beastial hero, flipped ass over tea kettle and landed thirty feet away, unconscious.

"Jiggy Jaguar, noooo!"

Daiki blinked….that sure was a name that existed. Before he shrugged and clapped his hands together, using the integration he'd had of Isobu's chakra with his own properly, to fire off a very low powered Tailed Beast Shock Wave that erupted from his body in every direction and washed over all of the heroes around him.

Each and every single one of them went down pretty hard.

Now, there was a few things he wanted to try out. Specifically with Overhaul, but if he stopped to play around and experiment right now, he was just gonna get jumped by more heroes.

Not that they would accomplish much, but still.

Daiki eyed the helicopter above, before simply jumping and clearing the hundreds of feet between him and it in all the blink of an eye, landing on the side railing and pulling the door open, "Hey," Daiki greeted the inhabitants of the helicopter, "Mind giving me a lift?"

They screamed in fear.

Quite shrilly actually, backing up against the other side of the helicopter. At the same time the helicopter began to spin out of control because of the pilot's palpable fear of him as well.

Daiki rolled his eyes and looked said pilot in the eye as he stepped inside the helicopter, the tomoe in his eyes spinning, "To Tartarus my good man." he ordered, hypnotising him.

Sharingan hypnosis was useful like that. Unlike other types of Genjutsu it didn't require the target to actually have chakra. And it was oh so simple to do-

When he had added another two hundred clones to his training group in Isobu's dimension after integrating Shisui's chakra network with his own. For a total of five hundred.

'Man I've not even had time to celebrate properly yet.' Daiki shook his head. But he for sure would. He'd jumped not only massively in physical ability and gotten his hands on many more abilities, but even his chakra capacity had outright doubled!

The pilot calmed down almost immediately, and turned around getting the helicopter back in control, and off they went towards Tartarus.

"Well, that was fun wasn't it?" Daiki looked at the reporter and camera man, laughing lightly as he took a seat.

Of the two, the reporter lady was the first to find her nerve, "Who…are you exactly? There's a report of an S-class villain on the Hero Network, by Sir Nighteye, claimed to be a young teenager," she asked after taking a deep breath, "That giant man that exploded, the destruction of that home? Was that all you?"

Hmm, now that he noticed, the camera on the camerman's shoulder was still rolling. Smart man.

The cameraman always survived after all.

"Technically yeah," Daiki just shrugged, reclining back on the chair within the helicopter with an easy smile, "I mean I blew up that Yakuza's place and killed the vast majority of them. But the big guy did that to himself. He had a quirk that lets him drain the strength and vitality of others and grow bigger and stronger. I'm just too strong though and just absorbing a tiny bit of my power caused him to grow that that big, then explode like a water balloon."

"…Oh…." was all the woman could say, "Are…you going to kill us too?"