Diabolic Desire

Provisional Hero License Exam

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"That's why this attack has to be the most catastrophic of all my attacks."
Midoriya said with a diabolical grin.

"How will you make sure it is?"
Aizawa asked as he finished off the pack of blood and threw it away.

"Aside from the fact I've already began to infect people, I'll make sure Tartarus crumbles to the ground.
Everyone imprisoned in Tartarus will attack along side the members of the league.

And most of all, my reveal itself will cause a major shockwave to inflict the country."

"Makes sense.

So will you pass the provisional Hero License exam tomorrow or will you fail on purpose?"
Aizawa asked as he brought it up.

"...I forgot I had to participate in that.
Tch.
I have to pass.
It wouldn't make sense if I failed and I can't spoil anything of the reveal so soon.
Do you know what it's going to be like?"
Midoriya asked.

"Nope, they change it every year.
The only good thing is they monitor with eyes instead of cameras."

"Good grief"

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Class 1-A stood in a crowd amongst other students from other schools.
It was officially time for the provisional Hero License exam.

Depsite it being so important and life changing for hero course students, it wasn't anything Midoriya could focus on.
He had something bigger to think about.

"Welcome all"
A sleepy man yawned as he began.
"This is the yearly...hero license exam...you will all be testing...too see if you will...be able to get your...hero license.

You all have...three tests to go through...
The first one is simple...
You will have 3 plates...attached to your body.
You will also...be given 3 orange spheres...using these spheres you have to tap...on 6 plates total...
Meaning...
You have to take 2 people out...

As soon as you do that...you've passed...
And have to wait for the...next 2 exams.

Protect your plates...if yours get tapped then you've failed.
Teachers will be watching from a stadium... They are not allowed to help.

From this point on...it's you and your classmates.
Everyone else is your enemy.

Grab your plates and your spheres.

Good luck"
The man said, struggling to keep from yawning every other second.

The class followed as they were guided to their own waiting room with the supplies they'd need for the first exam.

Midoriya placed his plates on areas he always guarded.
His heart, chest, and stomach.

He grabbed his spheres and kept them circling around him with his telekinesis, it'd be useful when time came for it.

The room the class was in folded open.
They found themselves in midst a battlefield with many different terrains.

"Hm.
It appears class 1-A is at a disadvantage.
Because their abilities were displayed during the sports festival, these other classes know their strengths and weaknesses.

We don't know their strengths and weaknesses.

So...

That means we're going to be the first target.

But wait.

They don't know about me or my abilities.

I'm a trump card, Again"
Midoriya grinned to himself as he ran amongst his class.
He had decided to help his classmates, not out of good will.
He just wanted the betrayal to strike really hard.