MHA: GOKU BLACK

The bustling streets of Japan felt comforting and familiar as Goku Midoriya walked toward the towering gates of U.A. High School. It had been over two years since he left for his journey to America, where he had trained, fought, and learned the value of heroism in ways he had never imagined. Now, at 14 years old, he was back to take the U.A. entrance exam, ready to claim his place in the prestigious hero academy.

His green eyes scanned the crowd of applicants around him. Students of all shapes, sizes, and quirks were gathered, each exuding nervous energy. Goku's demeanor, however, was calm and collected. His Saiyan confidence radiated in his steady stride, and he could feel the curious gazes of others turning his way.

"Time to see what this school is really made of," he muttered to himself, stepping through the gates.

As Goku approached the exam registration area, he spotted a familiar head of spiky blonde hair—Mirio Togata. The cheerful, ever-grinning student was chatting with a small group of prospective heroes.

"Goku?" Mirio's voice boomed when he caught sight of him. He jogged over, his grin widening. "It's really you! Man, it's been forever!"

"Mirio," Goku replied with a small smile. "Still as loud as ever."

The two exchanged a firm handshake, Mirio's energy practically radiating. "Where've you been? Everyone thought you disappeared off the face of the earth!"

"I've been... training overseas," Goku explained. "Figured I'd need the experience if I wanted to keep up with the best."

"Well, you picked the right time to come back!" Mirio said. "The UA exam's no joke, but something tells me you're more than ready."

As they chatted, another voice chimed in—a calm, collected one.

"So this is the Goku Midoriya I've heard so much about," said Tamaki Amajiki, standing nearby with his usual nervous posture.

Goku nodded. "And you're Tamaki. I've heard about you too. Good to meet you."

"Don't let him intimidate you, Tamaki," Mirio said with a laugh. "Goku's all bark and no bite—well, maybe a little bite."

Goku smirked. "You'll see soon enough."

The hopeful students were soon directed to a massive auditorium, where Present Mic stood on stage, his energetic voice booming through the microphone.

"WELCOME, FUTURE HEROES!" he shouted, eliciting a mix of cheers and nervous laughter from the crowd. "Today, you'll face the ultimate test of courage, strength, and quick thinking! Your mission? Destroy as many villain bots as you can in the allotted time. But remember—heroism isn't just about smashing things! Save civilians, protect your teammates, and show us what you're made of!"

The crowd buzzed with excitement as Present Mic continued explaining the rules and scoring system.

When the exam began, the students were split into groups and sent to various testing zones. Goku found himself in a sprawling urban simulation filled with towering buildings, rubble, and, of course, massive robotic villains.

"Time to shine," he muttered, stepping into the arena.

As the countdown hit zero, the robotic villains activated, charging toward the students. Goku wasted no time, leaping into action with a burst of golden ki that caught the attention of everyone nearby.

A towering two-point robot barreled toward him, its metal arms swinging wildly. Goku ducked under its attack, his movements swift and precise. With a single punch, he shattered the robot's chest plate, sending it toppling to the ground in a shower of sparks.

"That's one," he said, his Saiyan blood pumping with excitement.

More robots converged on his position, but Goku welcomed the challenge. His strikes were a blur, each one landing with enough force to dismantle the machines. As he fought, he noticed other students struggling to handle the sheer number of opponents.

A girl was cornered by a trio of three-point bots, her attacks unable to pierce their thick armor. Without hesitation, Goku dashed to her side, delivering a spinning kick that sent one robot flying.

"You okay?" he asked, standing between her and the remaining machines.

The girl nodded, her eyes wide with gratitude. "Thank you!"

As the exam progressed, Goku focused not only on destroying robots but also on rescuing civilians and helping his fellow students. He pulled a trapped boy from beneath a pile of rubble, carried an unconscious girl to safety, and shielded a group of younger students from an explosion with his ki barrier.

His actions didn't go unnoticed. From the observation tower, the U.A. teachers monitored the exam, their expressions ranging from impressed to intrigued.

"That's quite the display," said Aizawa, his eyes narrowing. "He's powerful—he's smart and focused. He's thinking like a hero.whats his quirk."

"Hum ,it says some kind of energy manipulation . A pretty good quirk. And it seems he has trained hard." Nezu chimed in, sipping his tea.

Just as the exam neared its end, the ground began to shake. Students froze as a massive shadow loomed over the arena. The infamous zero-point robot—a towering behemoth designed to test not just strength but resolve—emerged, its mechanical roar echoing through the area.

Most students ran, knowing the zero-pointer wasn't worth any points. But Goku stood his ground, his eyes locked on the towering machine.

"Let's see what you've got," he muttered, his aura flaring to life.

The zero-pointer swung one of its massive arms, aiming to crush Goku beneath it. But Goku leaped into the air, his golden ki leaving a streak of light behind him. He landed on the robot's arm and sprinted up its length, dodging the smaller turrets that fired at him.

As he reached the machine's head, he powered up, his energy building in his fists. "This is the end for you!" he shouted, delivering a devastating punch that shattered the robot's core.

The zero-pointer teetered for a moment before collapsing in a heap of smoking debris.

When the exam ended, Goku stood amidst the wreckage, his body covered in sweat and dirt.

"He's amazing..." one girl said.

"Who is he?" another asked.

As the students were escorted back to the auditorium, Goku reunited with Mirio and Tamaki, both of whom had finished their exams in separate zones.

"Dude!" Mirio exclaimed, clapping Goku on the back. "You destroyed that zero-pointer like it was nothing!"

"It wasn't nothing," Goku replied with a small smile. "But thanks."

Tamaki nodded quietly. "You did well."

( Well I skipped many things. If you want , I can write them in future ,as Flashback. It depends on you .)

Back at home, Goku sat with his family, recounting the events of the day. Izuku listened intently, his green eyes wide with admiration.

"Big brother, that's amazing!" Izuku said. "I wish I could've seen it!"

"You'll get your chance," Goku said, ruffling his brother's hair. "When you're ready."

As they talked, a knock at the door interrupted them. Inko opened it to find a deliveryman holding a small envelope with the U.A. logo.

Goku took the envelope, his heart pounding. He opened it to reveal a holographic disc, which activated to display a recording of Aizawa.

"Congratulations, Goku Midoriya. Your performance in the entrance exam was short of spectacular. Not only did you earn top marks for combat, but your rescue efforts earned you bonus points, solidifying your place at U.A. High School. Welcome to the hero course!"

Goku smiled, a sense of accomplishment washing over him. His mom and brother hugging eachother crying tears of joy.

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