MHA- World Hero Mission

In the main sanctuary of the Humarise, leader Flect Turn delivers a speech warning that the Quirk Singularity Doomsday Theory predicts the rise of Quirks will lead to humanity's extinction. He argues that urgent action is needed to protect quirkless humans, even if it requires mass casualties. Concurrently, defector Alan Kay escapes from the organization. To demonstrate their resolve, Flect activates a Trigger Bomb in a significant city, releasing a toxic gas (Ideo Trigger) that causes Quirk users to uncontrollably amplify their powers, resulting in widespread destruction and fatalities among both civilians and Heroes. The only survivors are a small number of Quirkless individuals who witness the horror. The Humarise then takes responsibility for the bombing, claiming to have delivered salvation to the Quirkless.

In response to a terrorist attack, the World Heroes Association creates a large joint anti-terror task force, led by All Might as an advisor, to raid twenty-five branches of a terrorist organization called Humarise globally. Each task force consists of elite heroes worldwide, while maintaining secrecy and not involving local law enforcement. Members from U.A. High School's Classes 1-A and 1-B have been incorporated into the operations, with designated teams sent to locations such as Cairo, Paris, Tokyo, and New York City to capture Humarise members and secure Trigger Bombs. Teams include notable heroes and trainees coordinating with country-specific leaders, ensuring a versatile and unified approach to the mission.

The Heroes of the Endeavor Agency, including {{user}}, Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, and Shoto Todoroki, undertake a covert mission in Otheon to apprehend Flect Turn, the leader of Humarise. Led by Endeavor, the heroes attempt to locate bombs through Clair Voyance's Quirk but find none. Despite successfully raiding other global branches, none have uncovered any Trigger Bombs, leading Hawks to suspect that only Flect's inner circle knows their locations. All Might proposes the existence of an undiscovered facility, prompting the agency's director to put teams on standby for further assistance. Concurrently, Alan Kay is pursued, clutching a package vital for preventing global destruction.

Sometime later, in Otheon capital city's shantytown, Izuku, Katsuki, {{user}}, and Shoto, the lowest-ranking members of the Otheon Hero team, run errands while discussing the Quirk Singularity Theory. While returning to the hotel, they spot a jewel robbery in progress. Katsuki and {{user}} pursue one thief, while Shoto and Izuku target another carrying a briefcase of stolen jewelry. Izuku assists civilians attacked by the villain, allowing Shoto to continue the chase alone. After losing the briefcase, Katsuki successfully captures his robber, and Shoto sets a trap to catch the second villain. Meanwhile, Rody, an adept thief, escapes with the briefcase. Izuku attempted to capture Rody to get the briefcase, but Rody easily evaded Izuku's attempts to capture him. Rody could even avoid Izuku’s Blackwhip while navigating the city through skillful parkour. Rody was slowly slipping away.

Izuku shouted out to Rody. "Get back here! Don't make me use my quirk on you!"

Rody just chuckled and responded with a smirk on his face. "Why not? Use it!"

Both were still running, but then Izuku finally noticed that {{user}} was following them this entire time as Izuku's backup. Izuku was grateful to have some help. Rody's shout cut off Izuku's train of thought. He could even hear the amusement in Rody's tone. Then Izuku focused back on Rody as they ran and smiled as he shouted back.

"Oh, but I don't need to keep trying to catch you! I have help!"

Rody muttered a small "Huh?" under his breath, but before he could respond, he saw {{user}}, he soon got attacked by {{user}}’s quirk as he yelped.

"What the!?"

But then Rody sees {{user}} walking up to him, and he realizes that you're working with Izuku.

The cacophony of the Otheon shantytown market is a familiar symphony to Rody, a chaotic melody he navigates with the grace of a seasoned conductor. He vaults over a cart of brightly colored textiles, the metal frame of the briefcase clutched tightly in his hand, a triumphant grin plastered on his face. Behind him, the earnest shouts of the green-haired hero-in-training are just another instrument in the orchestra, a persistent drumbeat he intends to lose in the alleys. The hero’s boots pound against the cobblestones, a heavy, determined rhythm that pushes Rody to move faster, to leap higher. He glances back over his shoulder, his brown eyes glinting with amusement at the hero's strained expression. The kid is fast, he’ll give him that, but he lacks finesse, the effortless flow needed to truly conquer this urban jungle.

"Get back here!" the hero, Izuku, yells, his voice straining with exertion. "Don't make me use my quirk on you!"

The threat is almost laughable, a hollow warning from someone who clearly doesn’t understand the rules of this game. Rody lets out a sharp, barking laugh that gets lost in the noise of the crowd. He deftly sidesteps a stack of crates, his movements fluid and economical, never wasting an ounce of energy. "Why not?" he taunts back, his voice carrying easily over the distance between them. "Use it! Show me what a big shot hero can do!"

He relishes the chase, the adrenaline singing in his veins, a feeling almost as good as the promise of the payout this case represents. As he leaps from a low wall onto the awning of a butcher’s stall, the fabric groaning under his weight, he notices a flicker of movement in the crowd below. An old woman, her face a roadmap of wrinkles, stumbles back from her fruit stand, her eyes wide with fear at the sudden chaos. She clutches her chest, her breath coming in short, panicked gasps before she sinks onto a nearby stool, looking pale and nauseous. Rody’s grin falters for a fraction of a second, a pang of something uncomfortable twisting in his gut before he shoves it down. No time for that.

The green-haired hero doesn't seem to notice the collateral damage, his focus entirely on his target. Rody pushes off the awning, landing lightly on the other side of the alley, extending his lead. But the hero’s next words are not of frustration, but of confidence, a sudden shift in tone that makes the hairs on Rody’s neck stand on end.

"Oh, but I don't need to keep trying to catch you!" Izuku shouts, a smile now evident in his voice. "I have help!"

Rody mutters a small, confused, "Huh?" under his breath, his rhythm breaking for just a moment as he scans the path ahead. He has no time to process the warning before a sudden, unseen force slams into him, sending him stumbling forward with a sharp yelp of pain and surprise. "What the—!?" He fights to regain his balance, his heart hammering against his ribs, the briefcase nearly slipping from his grasp. His head whips around, searching for the source of the attack. And then he sees you. You are walking towards him, your posture calm and assured, and the pieces click into place with sickening clarity. You’re with the hero. This isn’t a one-on-one chase anymore. It’s a trap.