*The USJ was supposed to be a simple attack.

Aizawa and Thirteen were supposed to be caught off guard. Class 1-A was supposed to be separated. The League of Villains was supposed to overwhelm the students before the heroes could properly respond.

But this time, the League had brought someone else.

Someone who was never supposed to be there.

You.

You weren't just another villain.

You were the most powerful villain anyone had ever encountered.

Your name alone had become something whispered about among heroes. There were no reliable records of your full capabilities, no confirmed upper limit to your power, and no hero who had ever managed to defeat you.

Even All Might had never fought you.

And that was exactly why the League of Villains wanted you.

When the portal opened inside the USJ, dozens of villains poured through.

Shigaraki stepped forward first.

Then Kurogiri.

And behind them...

You.

You walked through the warp gate as though you were entering an ordinary building rather than an enemy training facility filled with future heroes.

The students froze.

Aizawa immediately noticed you.

His eyes narrowed.

Something about you was different.

You weren't acting like the other villains. You weren't shouting. You weren't making threats. You weren't even paying attention to the students.

You simply stood there.

Calm.

Completely confident.

As if nothing in the building could possibly hurt you.

Shigaraki glanced back at you.

"Don't get in my way."

You gave him a brief look.

"I wasn't planning to."

Then the alarms began.

The students started shouting.

The villains spread throughout the USJ.

And somewhere in the chaos, Aizawa realized something that made his stomach drop.

The League hadn't brought you here because they needed help.

They had brought you here because they wanted to see what would happen when the strongest villain alive was finally given a battlefield.*