The End

[1st POV]

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"Domain Expansion,"

The world stilled.

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"Malevolent Shrine,"

And then screamed.

*VVWOOOO*

Space twisted as an invisible force rippled through the air, my cursed energy flooded out like waves and wrapped everything in a 200-metre radius.

I used the fabrics of reality as canvas and I painted my will onto it. The world put up futile resistance in the form of glitching as it was forced to bear my essence.

The world was my bitch and I was fucking her raw.

The night sky darkened into a void where colour bled and twisted. As my domain reached the height of the sky, I dyed it blood red. The horizon fractured, splitting into jagged lines that bled like a wound.

The ground groaned beneath us, the asphalt peeling back as blackened stone erupted from below. It was ancient and weathered, yet alive with an insidious pulse like that of a beast.

From the cracks rose towering red torii gates, their wood twisted and scarred. They stood crooked and evil, framing the world in a grotesque display of control and malice.

At the centre of it all loomed the Malevolent Shrine.

No longer a temple of God, it was more like a butcher's altar where violence was worshipped. Crimson threads of cursed energy wove through the structure, tracing the walls and pillars with markings that seemed to shift and writhe when stared at for too long.

It was evil materialised.

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All Might and All for One witnessed everything in its full glory. They might not know but that was not a good sign. Only people at death's door could see cursed energy.

Indeed they were.

They could even see the small curses that floated around the destroyed city. The curses in this world had zero to no influence on the living and it took a great amount of negative emotions to form but they exist.

And at that moment, All Might and All for One could see them in my open domain.

I smiled at that.

"Welcome to my world," I said and the cutting began.

There was a whisper of movement, not of blades, but of intent. The very air split apart in clean, merciless lines. Buildings that had barely clung to life collapsed without fanfare, their upper halves sliding off as though severed by an invisible sword. Steel beams groaned and fell, their surfaces sliced so cleanly that they reflected the scarlet glow of the shrine like polished glass.

The ground was no exception. Fissures spread like cracks in a mirror, carving deep into the city's bones. Even the flames that once raged were divided - severed as they flickered, and frozen in the aftermath of the cut before they died out entirely.

It was the ultimate violence, not only against living beings but against existence itself.

The shrine's influence extended further with every passing moment. There was no sound of crumbling stone or shattering glass. They were reduced to atoms before they created such things. Even sound was probably cut, vibrations interrupted before they travelled out. There was just the faint hum of cursed energy which was everywhere.

I had carved existence into fragments.

All Might, the unyielding Symbol of Peace, found himself on his knees, his body convulsing as lines of crimson bloomed across his skin. His gigantic frame made for a larger target as he was sliced into thin sheets.

His muscles popped with resistance, his body was enveloped with a rainbow of crackling lighting that protected him. Lines appeared on his body but they were not deep enough to cut, perhaps he had even accessed his other quirks at death's door.

He screamed. Once a voice that brought reassurance and hope to the world, he now bellowed in agony as he withstood the unending onslaught of cuts.

All for One fared no better.

He twisted his body in a grotesque display of quirk-enhanced monstrosity, limbs bulging and multiplying, muscle and bone warping into an unrecognizable mass. I could feel his life force dying out rapidly as he did everything to hang on to his life.

Perhaps a quirk that traded lifeforce for a moment of strength? A qurik that sucked the energy out of every living cell?

It didn't matter though.

I made another hand sign with my two lower arms. The world became frozen and grey as a slash flew at All for One and his monstrous body.

Imagine a drawing of someone on a piece of paper. Now imagine it being redrawn to show that it had been cut. That was how normal slashes work, all in the confines of the world and its law.

Now take the same paper with the drawing and tear the paper to signify the cut. It was outside the laws of that universe itself.

That was how the World Cutting Slash worked.

It was even beyond the third dimension in which we live.

The frozen world was sliced in the middle and then buckled in on itself. Colours returned and when it did, my slash had cut everything in front of me. The attack bypassed all of the resistance in the world.

All for One's body was bisected in half. The cut was so unbelievably clean that he felt virtually no pain.

I smirked before I spammed the World Cutting Slash at him to turn him into mince meat. Like I said, there was no resistance. No other cut would have felt easier, not even a hot razor on butter.

I did not have to make a vow to include a chant-like Sukuna in JJK in his fight against Gojo so I used the Worl cutting slash with even more ease.

I even sent one slash at All Might for shits and giggles, cleanly slicing off his feet at the knee. He was not my main target and I won't go out of my way to kill him but he still pissed me off for siding with All for One of all people to kill me.

By the end, there was nothing in the 200-metre radius, all had been sliced up into nothing. All for One was pieces of flesh on the sunken floor, barely pulsing with life.

It was not necessary anymore but I pulled back my arm like I was holding an invisible bow and arrow.

Fire materialized the weapon of my imagination. A flame shaped like a bow and arrow.

It was an overkill...

But let this signify my overwhelming hatred for the man who took everything from me.

"Open,"

Cursed energy turned into flames. The searing heat that radiated from me was enough to liquify the earth into lava in an instant. The surrounding objects melted, and steel was like ice.

The sheer intensity of the flames was enough to make space flicker. Oxegen burned away, suffocating the people inside the domain.

And finally, I let go of the arrow and directed the flames to All for One.

He had no chance to scream before he was incinerated by the blazing tornado that appeared at the heart of my domain. My technique had cut everything and the unfortunate remain now burned to ash, completely erased from existence.

You wouldn't realize it until you stood before an inferno but fire had a sound. And that heavy vibration pressed everything else as the most violent element went wild upon the world.

I basked in my revenge.

I was right.

In the end, nothing could stop me.

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[1st POV]

The city of Yokohama reflected the feeling in my heart.

Empty.

The destruction spread across the whole city and everything was in ruin. In the heart of the city, there was a 200-meter radius crater and everything there was obliterated until only ash remained.

I gazed at the sunken crater and at the scorched earth.

What they said was true, after revenge, after that small climax where I felt the greatest satisfaction in the world, there was nothing else.

It was like sex without love. It was hollow and the pleasure was short-lived.

Life became meaningless after the satisfaction. A grave question came into mind.

What next?

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Fuck, I had nothing.

Revenge was the only thing I had and now that it was over, I truly had nothing.

I just awkwardly rubbed my cheek and looked around at my surroundings. Amdit the chartered earth, I saw a pile of ash.

No, not a pile of ash but a charred body. All for One's body was completely reduced to dust as he was my target but All Might's body still remained even though he had burned from the aftermath.

He didn't even have skin anymore. He was truly just a charred human with boiling organs inside.

But surprisingly, he was still alive. A spark of yellow electricity screamed in his body. He should]'ve died from my last attack. The only reason he kept on living was due to the overpowered qurik, Since it had not been passed on yet, the quirk One for All was keeping All Might alive.

I chuckled.

"I'm sorry," I said with a hint of humour and put my hand on his head, Some part came off upon touch.

"Here, let me help," I said and used RTC on the Symbol of Peace.

Just like I expected, it was not working as well as I hoped. I put even more effort after that. I was no healer but I dabbled with it here and there, especially after my life in MHA.

"You can't go around dying just like that, it will be a huge blow to society," I said, "And you will make Rumi sad, along with those stupid people I call friends,"

Although they didn't call me as such anymore. I was pretty sure they hated me now. Nah, I was certain they despised my very existence.

"What did they say again? The worst thing that happened in their life was meeting me?" I said with a chuckle, "Such shameless imbeciles if only they knew,"

I finally took my hand away from All Might. He looked much better than before as he had skin again. I could've gone ahead and healed him a bit more but I only barely kept him alive.

I was petty like that. I wanted him to at least have scars of this fight. I also didn't heal his lost limbs.

"Cyborg All Might is coming up next. The Hero Support are going to have a field day with this one. Hatori should really thank me," I said, remembering the muscular friend I had from the Hero Support course.

He was a nerd but he was bigger and physically stronger than most students in the Hero Course. He was my gym buddy. He had the nerdist way of working out and also had access to steroids reserved for pro heroes even.

I heard the sound of jets and helicopters circling above the dark sky. If I looked closely I could see more pro heroes and other inconveniences coming my way.

The fight was over and they came to check the result.

That was my cue to leave and so I did.

I disappeared into the night.

It was a great night.

After all, it was the end of the Criminal Overlord known as All for One.

This time, even some bullshit life support wouldn't save him. He was probably inside someone's nostril at this point.

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Authors : Its a new week and finally I have enough words to be in the rankings. I didn't do the nonsense word count chapters so may I get brownie points and some stones for my honesty?

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If we can reach 500 stone I will upload extra chatpter.