MHA : ODIN (JJK Template)

The woman who sat in front of him didn't seem surprised in the slightest. This is Kamino Ward, a place where a variety of villains lived; it wouldn't be surprising to run into a 10-year-old kid looking to challenge an illegal fighting competition. Here, age meant nothing; all that mattered was power. If the child in front of her was powerful, she could do nothing.

She was silent as she looked into his dark red eyes and said nothing. For a second, she was sure that those eyes released a faint glow; they were beautiful. She had never seen anything like them. Those eyes made her cautious, for who knew what this child was capable of? At first, she wanted to stop him and ask him some questions, but she realized that the child had already entered through the door, which meant he had already been acknowledged by the bodyguard [Iron Wall].

She then moved her hand, and with a flick of her finger, white paper formed from nothing, bending the air and appearing from nowhere. This paper then fell to the table . Ken, picking the paper up, realized that it was written; it seemed to be a contract, an agreement indicating that whatever happened to him was not their fault in the slightest.

 He picked it up, then took a pen that was on the table, signing the paper. The woman stood up and led him to what seemed to be a fighting arena. It was fully packed. There were four fighting arenas in sight, each resembling the famous Nippon Budokan.

 On the side, sat people of all ages watching the ongoing matches while screaming in excitement; they were smoking, drinking, and doing all things Japan might consider illegal. Walking through the crowd, the air went silent as all of them were brought to shock, watching Ken enter one of the stages in silence.

Even if he was wearing a mask, they could see that Ken was too young; his height was 4 feet (1.32-1.42 meters). He was not wearing any shoes, his dirty bare feet visible. The crowd started complaining, throwing shouts and insults, believing that the arena was wasting their time. Some of them came from long distances just to immerse themselves in the brutal beating of others, and a majority of them came to place bets on promising fighters.

Now, with a kid, they felt as if they were being treated like a joke. Ken and the receptionist now stood in the middle of the arena. "What should we call you?" she asked, but Ken only replied, telling her to call him by his real name. "No, I'm not calling you that," she said as she looked at him with shame as though he had just offended her. Walking away, she whispered something to the commentators, then went out , leaving him to face the angered, crowded crowd next to him.

"Look at this, we have our first fighter, everyone, a 10-year-old child who just arrived 20 minutes ago," the crowd shouted in protest and laughter. "He thinks he can take our fighter," the commentator continued, "he thinks our fighters are weak," he said, "what do we say to that?" he asked when suddenly, "DEATH!" the surrounding crowd shouted in unison, as if speaking with one voice. "The outside world has forgotten the dangers of our existence, and what do we say?" the commentator continued, "DEATH!" they replied, "so I bring to you, the judge, the chooser, the finisher, I BRING YOU DEATH!" The crowd went crazy, shouts and uncontrollable screams were heard when suddenly, a man who stood 7 feet tall in height entered. He was naked, only wearing the outfit of a sumo wrestler, fat, probably the biggest sumo wrestler Ken had ever seen, so fat that his eyes were barely visible.

With each step, one would feel as if the ground was shaking, but no, it was only the effect of his pressuring presence. He walked onto the stage and shouted with an intimidating sound, loud enough to bring fear through the watching crowd. The crowd shouted in joy. "And fighting him," the commentator said, "the outsider, the child with eyes of blood, ODINNNNN!" He spoke, and the crowd still shouted; it seemed as if the receptionist had chosen a name for him. Standing there, one couldn't help but feel sorry for the child on stage.

 Who, in their right mind, would let a small kid fight in such a competition? No, who would let a small child fight in any competition? But this was Kamino Ward, a place where the only law recognized was power. Even if there were still heroes around, they knew that the villains controlled this territory.

Which hero would dare invade? Even All Might was injured 2 months ago by All For One in a serious battle; even he couldn't stop them. This was a different world from that of the hero community; this was a world of sin. Ken, standing there, watched as a referee came in front of both of them. Ken quickly activated his technique, placing 5 crows around all top corners of the building, then he used [sensory sharing] to share their vision. With this, he could see what they were seeing; he could see all angles, all hidden mistakes, all openings. He basically had fully active 360-degree vision, which included first person, second person, and third, which was already way better than the six eyes Gojo had when it only came to pure vision.

But Ken wasn't stupid; he was really smart, and he knew that his body was simply too small and weak to win against a sumo wrestler, so he only had to do one thing to win this: he had to cheat.

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