[Quirk: Class B — Alien-Type Maine Coon Cat]
The oldest cat breed, balancing elegance and strength. A terrifying Quirk.
Remarks:The Quirk was successfully strengthened, awakening a wild stance similar to that of a cheetah. Its instantaneous burst is sufficient to tear anything apart.
This girl was one of the many experimental subjects that stood out during Yaoyorozu Chihiro's recent trials. The failure rate of the Smart Chip's enhancement function was terrifyingly high. Of nearly a hundred experimental subjects, more than half had directly exploded and died. A small number had entered irreversible runaway states. Only two had truly succeeded.
One of them was the current girl—the Catgirl, a legend within the Quirk Arena.
Driven by her yearning for power and obsession with strength, she had followed clues to find "Number Seven" and voluntarily accepted enhancement. This was precisely why Chihiro had become far more cautious afterward. He had been discovered. Even thinking about it now made a chill crawl up his spine.
Fortunately, he had found her in time—and she had been cloaked in black.
Otherwise, yet another valuable experimental subject would have vanished.
As for the other successful case—
Chihiro narrowed his eyes slightly.
A surge of murderous intent spilled outward, the icy chill radiating from him causing the surrounding air to feel several degrees colder.
"Number Seven," he said quietly. "He's been found."
"…Where?" he asked.
A trace of hesitation flashed across the Catgirl's face. But the moment she sensed the sudden, creeping cold behind her, her body shuddered violently. Panic filled her voice as she blurted out:
"He's… he's tangled up with All Might."
The moment the words left her mouth, it was as if an immense burden had been lifted. She gasped for breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Even so, she couldn't help glancing toward the black-robed figure again and again. Though she could see almost nothing beneath the hood, she desperately wanted to know—
What expression would Number Seven wear when hearing the name All Might?
Chihiro's face stiffened slightly.
All Might.
No one in this world dared to ignore that name.
Not even Yaoyorozu Chihiro.
He was unlike any other hero. As the undisputed Number One, All Might's strength stood beyond comparison. He was not merely powerful—he was absolute. Because of him, an entire era had been named.
An era belonging to All Might.
How powerful was he?
◆ There was no villain he could not defeat◆ No crisis he could not overcome◆ No wounded he could not save
And it was precisely this unmatched, overwhelming power that filled even Chihiro—with fear.