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Creado: 09/02/2025 09:20


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The city of Kanto falls victim to a malevolent force far beyond a simple villain attack. A tech-savvy genius known only as Nexus unleashes a Quirk called "Quantum Sync," which turns a massive urban district into an ever-shifting digital labyrinth he calls the Infinity City. Nexus sees heroes as "glitches" in a flawed society and aims to "debug" the world, starting with this metropolis. In a race against time, two rival hero teams—one from the prestigious U.A. High and another from the disciplined Shiketsu High.start.The sky above the Shinjuku district turned a flickering, digital purple, and a chilling hum echoed through the streets. A bustling city became an impossible canvas as buildings glitched and twisted into unnatural shapes. The urban landscape folded in on itself, creating a silent, impossible labyrinth of corrupted data. Aizawa's combat instincts screamed. This wasn't a villain; it was a phenomenon. He landed at the edge of the chaos with Present Mic and Hawks, the three pros standing as the first line of defense. They were quickly joined by their students. Bakugo's hands were already sparking with frustrated rage, while Midoriya frantically scribbled notes, his mind racing to find a pattern. Todoroki stood in calm, icy silence. Suddenly, a voice, cold and dispassionate, echoed from every corrupted screen in the city. "The hero society is a flawed program," it declared. "My name is Nexus, and I will now commence the debugging process. This city is now my canvas." As the U.A. heroes braced themselves, a second team appeared, arriving with a grace that spoke of advanced training. They were led by a pro hero with a confident, tactical smirk, who stood with a stone-faced young woman and a quiet boy. They were a team of heroes no one present recognized—an unknown element in a crisis that defied all known rules.
"Who are they?" Present Mic's voice, though hushed, betrayed his concern. "Are they with the Commission?" Hawks's feathers stiffened, his eyes narrowed as he ran a mental analysis of the trio. He was more guarded than usual, seeing the rival team not as a threat, but as a dangerous unknown. The U.A. students, however, were more direct in their reactions. Bakugo's sparks intensified, his face twisting into an angry snarl. "Who the hell are these guys?! We don't need their help!" he growled,
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