The Strongest Quirk in My Hero Academia

**Under the Dark Night Legend.** Akira saw the kindness in this person's tone and said simply,

"Are you a legend of the night?" Before Hino Dacheng could speak, a man on the right of Akira said in surprise.

Akira looked at these people suspiciously, as if he had named them. These people were very surprised. Is the Dark Night Legend so well-known?

"Any insight?" Akira asked when he looked at this person.

"No, I'm Yuasa Yuki, please give me your advice." Yuasa Yuki smiled and stretched out a hand. Akira didn't refuse and shook it.

Akira greeted them casually, then walked to the exchange office, exchanged all the chips into Japanese yen, and then transferred the money to the bank card.

This kind of big casino has more than tens of billions of yen in circulating funds every day, so paying Akira's 30 million yen is very easy.

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"My friend, I think you have won a lot of money, don't you plan to give the Heroes casino a bit of benefit?" Akira was stopped by the senior manager as soon as he walked to the exit.

Akira glanced at him, "No plan."

"Uh…" Manager Takagi didn't expect Akira to be so decisive in his refusal. After reacting, Akira had already taken the elevator and left. He suddenly showed a stern look in his eyes and immediately made a call.

Akira didn't bother to take care of this kind of people. He still wanted to eat black and think about the beauty. How could he get the things of Akira so easy?

Akira took the money and left the underground Heroes meeting place contentedly. When he came out, he observed the rear with his spiritual sense and found that four people were following him.

"It seems that Mr. Takagi is very small…" Akira walked and observed the people following him. Since Mr. Takagi was going to avenge him, Akira took it.

"What's the origin of this guy?" a bald-headed man behind Akira asked the bearded man next to him.

The bearded man shook his head and said, "I don't know, I only know that this guy has 30 million. Mr. Takagi said, remove his two hands, dig an eyeball, and bring these back. The four of us can divide five million."

"Five Million?" The bald-headed man licked his lips, "It's so wonderful, this person is bound to die."

"Remember, it's not a murder, don't make mistakes!" the bearded man warned.

"Understand." The bald man responded excitedly.

The eyes of the four people were full of greed. As long as they followed Akira to a place where no one was, they could start. Even if they followed him to the house, it would be fine. Akira always goes out; as long as he goes out, he is finished.

But Akira obviously won't go home. He goes to a more remote place, where the cameras are much less. If someone wants to deal with him, he naturally has to deal with it back.

"Why, don't you leave?"

Akira came to a dead end, and the bald man behind him whimpered.

After turning around, Akira glanced at the four of them. The man with the beard should be the strongest. The bald man was fine. As for the two men behind, they were pure foils.

"Did you find out who I am when you came?" Akira asked suddenly.

The bald man took two steps forward, "I care who you are. If you dare to offend the senior manager, you have to pay the price."

Akira was happy, "Oh, then what price should I pay?"

"Steward Takagi said, take off your two hands, then gouge one eye down, which eye you choose, as for the money you won today, we will accept it."

The bearded man frowned slightly. Did Matsuzaki talk too much? One more thing, since he blocked the black-robed man, the other party didn't show any fear. Was the art master bold, or did he pretend to be calm?

The next moment, Muto put these worries behind him. He touched his beard, and with the quirk he had cultivated for many years, he should be more than enough to deal with such a person.

Akira's eyes gradually cooled. Takagi was so cruel and calculating. What if he was not Akira, but someone else?

Obviously, that person would be chopped off his hands and an eyeball, and eventually, the money he won would be taken away by the underground Heroes Casino.

"The underground Heroes casino is not worthy of its name. I am considered misleading." Akira is indeed misleading. He thinks this kind of big place gambling is very formal. Who knows there will be so many shady and black hands?

But this also has something to do with his previous life. In the previous life, he was almost in the Taoist temple. He didn't ask about the world, and his nature was relatively simple. How could he have been exposed to such shady scenes?

"You are not qualified to talk about the underground Heroes casino. Anyone who is more capable than you has to curl up. It's good for you, one of the first birds. The Heroes casino won 30 million on the first day. I don't plan to give the official red envelope. Isn't it just looking for death?" The bald man sighed, as if he felt that Akira's approach was stupid.

"I want to see how you can take away my hands and eyes." Akira said coldly. Although he can't kill these guys, he will at least maim them.

"Fuck him!" With a wave of the bald man, the two men behind him rushed towards Akira and directly released their quirk.

The two men just arrived in front of Akira and prepared to use their quirks to clean up Akira. Akira lightly slapped his hands on the sides. The two men seemed to be hit by two cars and directly hit the walls on both sides, fell to the ground, and fainted instantly.

"What's the matter?" Muto's expression changed. He didn't seem to have thought of what Akira's quirk was. Now the other party's display seemed weird, like an invisible force, shooting two of his people into the air.

It was because he didn't know what this force was, so he became vigilant, and he seemed to have kicked an iron plate today.

But Akira is an iron plate, isn't he Muto's iron plate anymore?

"Let me take care of you!" The bald man sneered and stepped forward.

"Matsuzaki, wait a minute…" Muto stretched out his hand to stop him, but he was still a step too late. Matsuzaki straddled a distance of two meters directly.

Then Matsuzaki's right hand seemed to be condensing something. Akira didn't do it first. He wanted to see what the other party's quirk was. There are so many quirks in this world, and more knowledge is good.

I saw that Matsuzaki's right hand suddenly condensed into a pitch-black ball, the size of a baby's fist. He sneered and suddenly pushed it in Akira's direction.

"Huh." With a sound, a black ball the size of a baby's fist flew toward Akira extremely fast.

Akira's gaze flickered, so fast, but his gaze was even faster.

Pushing his hands forward, a transparent air barrier appeared. At the same time, Akira tried to adjust the air quality around the black ball to slow it down.

"Kacha~" A faint voice came, and Akira's expression couldn't help changing. The impact of the black ball did not slow down because he changed the quality of the surrounding air. It actually hit his air barrier directly, and it also shattered up…