MHA: Sword God

The quirk arena was still as lively as ever, the cheers of sounded from time to time, and occasionally even some hoarse screams sounded.

But tonight, it was a little different. The quirk arena was like a climax carnival.

The screams were louder than the cheers, and countless exposed women stood up and shouted in ecstasy towards the man in the center of the stage.

"Oh my god! Numbet six, I want to have your baby."

"Wow, he's so handsome. I feel like he's going to drain my body with just a smile."

"Number six, number six, you are the best."

Looking at the very handsome blond man in the middle of the field, Ken sitting in the luxurious lounge couldn't help but sigh.

He was also handsome and had the capital. He was also a legend.

But he was not as popular as number six.

Of course, the reason Ken was not so popular could be attributed to him wearing a black robe and not showing off his face.

After all, he had strength, so why would he use his face to gain the affection of these unknown women?

With a snap of her fingers, a female server immediately walked over and said respectfully, "Excuse me, Lord Seven."

"Notify number six, I will stay for a few minutes, I have something to do with him."

The waitress was stunned and seemed a little surprised.

After all, these legends rarely meet in the quirk arena, and they are not even familiar with each other.

"Didn't you hear it?" Ken, who was sitting on the sofa, leaned forward slightly.

He grabbed a mellow and soft thing, squeezed it hard, and said with a hint of coldness.

The waitress was in pain, but she didn't dare to exhale.

Her face was blushing, and she nodded again and again.

After a while, she fled out like an escapee.

"Unfortunately, she's not a chick, otherwise I wouldn't mind having some fun." Ken shook his head helplessly.

The power and influence of the quirk arena was beyond imagination.

So, the status of the legends was very high.

As long as these female waitresses didn't die, the organizer wouldn't say anything to the legends.

But it was a pity that after taking a look at the waitress, he realized that she was not good.

And seeing her walking posture, it is estimated that she has been played with a lot of times.

Ken, who was a bit of a clean freak, didn't have the desire to lay his hands on that waitress.

After a long time, under the leadership of a waiter, Ken slowly came to a lounge.

This lounge was luxurious and of an European style.

On the ceiling was a glass like crystal lamp, emitting a cold light on all sides.

The high walls casted a dark shadow on the soft carpet.

"Catch!" Accompanied by a very magnetic voice, a goblet suddenly burst into the air, with red wine swaying in the glass, but it was steady as before.

Upon seeing this, Ken slapped his backhand, and the terrible power set off a wave of wind.

The goblet burst before it even approached, and countless red raindrops suddenly swayed towards the blond nobleman not far away.

"Tsk tsk, the fine wine was pushed down, you are really tasteless."

The blond prince did not show the slightest astonishment at Ken's behavior.

He had long heard that No. 7 was indifferent and uncomfortable.

He raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

With a wave of his right hand, a luxurious table made of metal located in the center of the lounge suddenly flew up and stopped in front of him.

As the drinks were stopped, the table slowly fell back to its original position as if someone was manipulating it.

[D-level quirk: Metal Control (All surrounding ferrous metals within a radius of 10 meters with the user as the center of the sphere can be controlled.)]

"Metal control is a terrible quirk, but it only has a D-level evaluation?"

Ken couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

The Smart chip seemed to be aware of Ken's mind.

Ken suddenly felt an inexplicable force beginning to flow inside him, and the world in front of him slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The world slowed down infinitely. Ken even saw the unnoticeable fear in the eyes of the blond youth.

Not only that, accompanied by Ken's gaze, the blond youth's body gradually became distinct, revealing his skeleton like an X-ray.

Gradually a very vague line of text appeared in Ken's mind.

[This semi-defective quirk has disadvantages that are unimaginable by ordinary people. First, the controlled metal be with the user for a long time to form a corresponding link between the two....]

"There is no corresponding text, it should be because I can't notice it."

However, even so, Ken, who was shrouded in black robe, showed a sneer on his face.

Mastering this kind of information was a good sign for the next chat.

"This is the first time we have met, I am number seven."

"Tsk tsk, you don't want to reveal your real name. I'm Tracy McGrady. Of course, I prefer people call me the master of metal." The blond young man's face showed a slight arrogance.

Accompanied by this arrogance, several metal-textured cards flew out of his bag and circled him, faintly oppressing Ken.

If he didn't know his quirk, and it's great shortcomings, even Ken would be surprised when seeing this scene.

After all, there was a guy named Magneto in his previous life, and he had left a deep impression on him.