(A/N):
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The moment Rudra activated the world-travel function, the air around him began to distort.
A golden sigil formed beneath his feet, expanding outward like ripples in water.
The edges glowed with radiant Sanskrit inscriptions, shifting and reforming in patterns too ancient to decipher.
The hotel lobby blurred.
Blur~
Colors stretched, bent, and bled into each other as though reality itself was peeling away.
Thud. Thud.
Thud. Thud.
"____"
[Ding...]... [Ding...]... [Ding...]...
[Ding...]... [Ding...]... [Ding...]...
His heartbeat echoed unnaturally loud in his ears, syncing with the rhythmic ding… ding… ding of the system's chimes.
Then—
Light.
A column of divine brilliance swallowed him whole,
And his body dissolved into thousands of fragments of golden motes, scattering upward into the swirling vortex.
For an instant, Rudra felt weightless, suspended between countless stars and infinite pathways.
"____"
He could see flashes—
Different worlds layered like glass panes—
Forests of violet flame, cities of steel that reached into the clouds, oceans that shone like molten silver.
A force tugged him forward, pulling him along a tunnel of lightning and storm clouds.
Time stretched, slowed, then collapsed all at once.
His body thrummed with power, and his vision went white.
When the light finally dimmed,
Rudra felt his feet strike solid ground.
Thud.
"____"
He staggered, blinking rapidly as his vision adjusted.
The roar of sound hit him first—
The bustling chaos of a crowd.
Thousands of footsteps, hurried conversations, and the blaring honk of some unknown vehicle.
Rudra found himself standing in the middle of a busy street, people swarming past him in every direction.
Men and women dressed in modern attire brushed shoulders without a second glance.
Neon signs glowed overhead.
Vendors shouted their wares.
A train rumbled somewhere nearby, its metallic screech cutting through the noise.
Yet strangely… no one seemed to notice him.
They moved around him seamlessly,
As if his sudden appearance was invisible, his presence unregistered in their hurried lives.
Rudra exhaled, grounding himself.
The world around him felt real, alive, but alien.
His system interface flickered in his mind.
[World Travel Successful]
[Current Location: ???]
[It Will Take Some Time To Analyze The World You Are In Rudra.]
He clenched his fists, eyes narrowing as he absorbed the foreign yet familiar sights.
"This… is the new world."
At first, Rudra thought this was just another normal world—bustling streets, busy people, and ordinary noise. But then, a shadow passed over him.
He looked up.
An eagle the size of a car soared through the sky, screeching sharply.
Behind it, three figures zipped across the skyline—
Moving with unnatural agility.
One launched himself upward on jets of fire bursting from his palms.
Another dashed across rooftops, leaving streaks of electricity trailing behind her like lightning graffiti.
The third rode a hovering disc of glowing energy, hair streaked with neon colors whipping in the wind.
The crowd erupted.
Cheers, shouts, and whistles filled the air.
"That's Blaze Burst!"
"Electra Flash! Over here!"
"Go, Surge Rider! Take it down!"
They weren't just random people—
They were heroes.
Their flashy costumes shimmered under the sun, capes and armor glinting.
Their presence wasn't shocking to the crowd.
In fact, people celebrated them like celebrities.
Rudra's eyes narrowed, his instincts prickling.
'This isn't normal at all…'
Then it happened.
A familiar system chime echoed in his mind.
[Ding...]
[Analysis Complete...]
[Host has entered a crossover dimension.]
[World Type: Hybrid.]
[Confirmed fusion: My Hero Academia × Sky High.]
Rudra froze, his gaze darting between the roaring crowd and the flying heroes overhead.
"____"
His lips pressed into a thin line.
"A world of heroes…"
He muttered under his breath.
SCREEECH!
The eagle screeched again as Blaze Burst fired off a jet of flame, forcing it into a dive.
The people roared with approval, the city alive with energy.
Rudra stood among them, invisible to their notice, the system's words still echoing in his mind.
'A crossover world… which meant this wasn't going to be simple right?...'
Rudra's sharp eyes scanned the surroundings.
The system's claim began to take form before him.
On one side of the street,
A woman casually lifted her shopping bags with telekinesis,
Laughing with her child as though it were no big deal.
Two teenagers raced past him—
One riding a skateboard powered by flames from his sneakers,
The other blowing gusts of wind from his palms to propel himself forward.
Across the massive LED billboard of a skyscraper, a commercial played:
"Enroll your gifted child at Sky High – The Premier School for Tomorrow's Heroes!"
Right below it, another screen displayed a flashy ad:
No. 7 Hero – Blaze Burst!
"Keeping your skies safe since last year!"
Rudra clenched his fists.
'What the system said is true… this really is a merged world of quirks and super-schools.'
But before he could dwell further—
Screeech~
A shrill screech tore through the sky.
The eagle, wounded from Blaze Burst's flames, spiraled down toward the crowd.
But as it dropped lower,
Its eyes gleamed unnaturally red,
And its beak curved into something that looked almost like a grin.
Grin~
"____"
Instead of fleeing—
It turned predatory.
Its massive wings folded in, propelling it like a missile—
Straight at the crowd.
And Rudra was right in the path.
Screams erupted.
People shoved and stumbled back, trying to scatter.
A man dropped his phone, another pulled his child close, panic spreading like wildfire.
Rudra had been staring at the system's notification, still half in thought,
When a sudden shadow loomed over him.
He snapped his head up—
The eagle's talons, sharp as blades, stretched out for him.
The system chimed again in his mind, urgent.
[Warning: Host detected as target]
[Engagement imminent.]
Rudra's pupils shrank, body tensing.
The eagle's beak, gleaming like a blade under the sun, cut through the air with a shriek.
Just as it was about to connect with Rudra's face—
BOOM!
A golden shield erupted into existence, circular and radiant, with the energy of Brahmastra.
The collision sent a deafening shockwave rolling across the plaza,
Rattling glass windows and pushing back the front row of the panicked crowd.
The eagle's eyes widened,
"____"
Its body trembling as the force reverberated from its beak down through its spine.
Its wings faltered mid-beat, feathers scattering like black knives in every direction.
The crowd gasped, frozen between terror and awe.
Above, the three heroes—
Blaze Burst, Electra Flash, and Surge Rider—
Halted mid-dive, their eyes going wide.
"No way…"
Blaze Burst muttered, his flaming gauntlets sputtering in disbelief.
"That villain can snap through steel plating like paper,"
Electra Flash hissed through his helmet, crackling with electric charge.
"But he—"
Surge Rider's voice cracked, pointing down.
"That guy… he isn't a hero. He's not even registered."
The three heroes glanced at one another, unspoken realization flashing across their faces.
Someone—
An unknown civilian—
Had just withstood a strike that none of them would've dared to block head-on.
Meanwhile,
Rudra stood calmly behind the shimmering golden shield,
His hair whipped by the aftershock, eyes steady.
To him, this was nothing but an instinctive reflex—
A fragment of the Brahmastra's power bending to his will.
The eagle recoiled, its red eyes flickering with fury and fear,
As though realizing its prey was not so simple.
It screeched, pulling back for another strike.
Screech
The crowd, however, erupted with chatter.
"Did you see that?!"
"Who is he?!"
"He's not wearing a hero costume… is he vigilante? Or…?"
Some were already holding up their phones, recording everything.
The golden aura made Rudra look like a deity dropped into the middle of this modern, chaotic world.
And the heroes knew—
This fight had already shifted.
The eagle villain, realizing its strike had failed to send the crowd scattering, shrieked with rage.
Its wings flared wide, throwing a gust strong enough to rattle the nearby billboards.
Then, with a single titanic flap,
It launched itself back into the sky,
Feathers catching the sunlight like blades of black steel.
"Griffclaw!"
Blaze Burst roared, his gauntlets igniting like twin suns.
He hurled a massive flaming sphere that streaked after the villain like a miniature meteor.
The crowd gasped as the eagle twisted midair, narrowly avoiding the fireball—
"____"
"____"
"____"
Only for a second attack to follow.
Surge Rider, balancing with poise on her hovering disc,
Snapped a cartridge from her belt, slammed it into the slot,
And pulled free a gleaming metal disc.
"Try dodging this,"
She hissed, hurling it with deadly precision.
The projectile screamed through the air, glowing with electric-blue etchings.
"____"
CRACK! CRACK!
It struck Griffclaw's wing joint, detonating with a concussive CRACK!
The villain shrieked, feathers scattering, and was forced to halt its climb, hovering awkwardly midair.
Furious, Griffclaw beat its wings with a violent twist, sending a volley of feathers hurtling downward like a storm of bullets.
"Damn it!"
Blaze Burst cursed, diving aside as the deadly quills rained down.
Electra Flash blurred forward, lightning crackling across his body.
"I've got it!"
He shouted, his arms vibrating at insane speed as he intercepted the feather-bullets with shockwaves of static.
Zzzt! Zzzt! Zzzt!
Zzzt! Zzzt!
Each feather was split midair, glowing fragments falling like embers.
But Griffclaw's barrage was too dense.
Several slipped past Electra Flash's defense, whistling toward the heroes like supersonic darts.
Click!
Surge Rider raised her gloved hands, her eyes narrowing.
From her palms, concentric purple waves rippled outward, forming a transparent, hexagonal barrier of pulsing energy.
The feathers struck—
Tink-Tink-Tink!
—but shattered harmlessly against the barrier,
Their velocity nullified as if crashing into liquid steel.
The crowd erupted in cheers at the heroes' coordinated defense, chanting their names.
Meanwhile,
Rudra stood at the center of it all, silent, golden shield still faintly glowing at his side.
His eyes, however, weren't on the heroes' flashy teamwork or the villain's rage.
They were sharp, analyzing—
Measuring the rhythm of this world, its people, its so-called "protectors."
To him, it wasn't just a fight.
It was a window into how this world functioned.
The clash in the sky raged on—
Blazing fireballs, whirling discs, and razor-sharp feathers tearing through the air.
The crowd roared for their heroes, oblivious to Rudra's quiet presence.
Then—
[DING!]
A crystalline chime echoed in Rudra's mind, sharp and distinct amidst the chaos.
[System Notification: Analysis complete. Integration seamless.]
Rudra frowned.
Frown~
'Seamless? Show me.'
At once, glowing golden glyphs spiraled open before his eyes, forming a transparent holographic window that hovered in midair.
Lines of divine script wove themselves into words only he could read.
The air around him shimmered faintly, as though reality itself bent to acknowledge his existence.
[STATUS WINDOW]
[Name: Rudra
Race: Demi God (Reincarnated), (&^&^^)
Affiliation: Full-Fledged Brahmansh
Level: 6 [Human Limiter Broken]
Title: Hope's Chosen
Strength: 145
Agility: 135
Dexterity: 125
Stamina: 151
Abilities:
Third Eye (Unlocked) 🔮
Hope System 🌟
Passive Skills:
Instinctive Combat Awareness 🧠
Adaptive Reflexes 🌀
Enhanced Night Vision 👁️
Basic Chakra Flow (Awakening…) 🌌
[Nature's Son] Lvl-4 🌿 (Passive – boosts sensory perception, environmental adaptability, and animal empathy)
Calm Mind. Lvl-6 🧘
Destined One To Be With Fate ✨
Special Perks:
BGM Booster 🎵:
CJ – Woopty
Believer
Master JD Interval
Dance (MAX) 💃
Divine Body (10%) ✨
Inventory:
2× Water Bottle
AK-47, 3 Pistols, 5 Grenades
Few Wild Berries (Hammy's Stash) 🐿️
Sanjeevani Leaves ×2
A Special Template. [Reward For Killing Dev]
Identity Papers...[ For Sky High X MHA world ]
Hope Points: 2,710]
The text pulsed with divine energy, then folded itself neatly into a golden sigil that branded itself onto his vision—
Ready to be summoned at will.
Rudra let out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding.
'Peak human in every stat is broken perviously… but the important part is human limiter has broken.'
The eagle villain screeched above, tearing through clouds of fire and lightning,
But Rudra's gaze was steady now.
His system had integrated him into this world—
And he was no longer just a guest.
Rudra blinked at the golden-hued holographic documents floating before him. The system's voice chimed softly, guiding him through each file.
The first set revealed his official identity papers:
[Name: Rudra Eswar
Nationality: India
Date of Birth: Classified
Other Details: ██████████ (Highly Classified – Deleted by Government for Extreme Security Tier- Dark Gold.)]
The dark golded-out text shimmered slightly,
An ominous reminder that some secrets were deemed too dangerous even for him to know.
Every personal record, every trace of his past deeds,
Was wiped clean from public archives.
Only the Brahmastra and his system truly remembered.
Then, another document appeared—
A formal offer letter from Sky High.
The hologram glowed brightly, clearly intended to catch his attention.
[Position Offered: Creativity Professor
Institution: Sky High
Purpose: Cultivate extraordinary talents and nurture the next generation of heroes.
Start Date: Immediate.]
Rudra's brow furrowed.
Frown~
"____"
A school… a chance to teach and observe quirk users firsthand.
He could feel the threads of fate weaving around him once more.
This world—
Strange, chaotic, and brimming with power—
Was now his to explore in a new way, not as a fighter,
But as a mentor, a strategist, and perhaps… a bridge between worlds.
The holograms dissolved slowly, leaving him standing in the bustling crowd.
The city noise, the heroes' battle in the skies, even the eagle villain circling above—
It all seemed smaller now.
The system's voice echoed gently in his mind.
[Rudra, all pieces are in place. Your journey here has just begun.]
Rudra clenched his fists, a spark of determination lighting his golden eyes.
The world had no idea what was about to arrive.
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(A/N):
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