The Limitless Curse (Rewrite taking over the original story)

It was just another day at Kuoh Academy for Y/n, until a familiar scream echoed down the hall from a group of girls. Instantly, he knew the cause.

Y/n: "What now? Do I have the pleasure of being fetched by the oh-so-great Prince of Kuoh?" he muttered, smirking to himself.

Sure enough, Kiba Yuuto, Kuoh's resident golden boy, approached him with his usual composed demeanor.

Kiba: "Rias has requested you come to the ORC. She has something important to discuss with you."

Y/n: Feigning ignorance, "What? Have I done something wrong?"

Y/n's thoughts: 'I know exactly what she wants, but let's keep playing the "amnesiac" card.'

Kiba: "Come on, we need to go. Rias won't appreciate us being late."

Y/n: "Yeah, yeah, I'm coming, Mr. Goodie-Two-Shoes. Don't get your britches in a knot."

Timeskip: ORC Building

Y/n leaned against the doorframe of the Occult Research Club's meeting room, arms crossed and an amused expression plastered on his face.

Y/n: "Alright, Rias, what was so important that you sent him—" gestures lazily toward Kiba "—to fetch me?"

Rias, seated elegantly on the couch, folded her hands and gave him a calculating look.

Rias: "Straight to the point, then. Do you remember what you told us when we first found you? That you could only recall your name and some of your abilities?"

Y/n: Grinning slightly, "Let me guess—you want a demonstration?"

Rias: "Exactly. If you wouldn't mind..."

Y/n: "By 'us,' you don't just mean you and your peerage, do you?"

Rias: Caught off guard, "Wait, how did you know that?"

Without turning, Y/n chuckled.

Y/n: "Because I sensed her...and her peerage...before I even entered the room." He turned his head slightly, raising his voice. "So, Sona, how about you and your crew come out of hiding? There's no use pretending."

A heavy silence fell over the room before Sona Sitri, Kuoh's student council president, stepped out from behind a concealed barrier with her peerage. Her expression betrayed a mixture of shock and intrigue.

Y/n: Smirking, "What? You said to show you some of my abilities. Well, this? Just a sub-skill."

Rias: "Sub-skill?"

Y/n: "Yeah. I call it perception."

Sona: Regaining her composure, "Impressive. That was advanced concealing magic, yet you saw right through it. I wonder what else you can do."

Y/n: "If you're that curious, teleport us to a big open area. I'd rather not destroy anything important."

The group arrived at a vast open field, far from the school grounds. Y/n cracked his neck, stretching his arms in a relaxed yet deliberate manner.

Y/n: "So, what's first on the agenda?"

Rias: "Let's start with something simple. I want to gauge your strength. You'll spar with Issei."

Y/n: Snorting loudly, "Pfft! Hahaha! Oh, you're serious. Sure, I'll 'fight' him." Pausing, grinning smugly at Issei, "Don't cry too hard when I embarrass you."

Issei: "You arrogant—!" He lunged at Y/n, fists flying.

Issei charged, his punch aimed squarely at Y/n's face. However, Y/n sidestepped effortlessly, moving with the precision of a dancer.

Y/n: Yawning exaggeratedly, "Is that it? Really? I was expecting more."

Issei growled, throwing another punch. This time, Y/n caught his wrist mid-air, twisting it just enough to force Issei to his knees.

Y/n: "Tsk, tsk. Your form is terrible. Haven't you learned anything in all those fights?"

Without releasing his grip, Y/n spun and delivered a precise kick to Issei's side, sending him skidding across the ground.

Issei: Scrambling to his feet, panting, "You're just lucky—"

Before he could finish, Y/n appeared behind him in a blur, casually resting a hand on Issei's shoulder.

Y/n: Whispering mockingly, "Lucky? No, this is called skill."

With that, Y/n flipped Issei over his shoulder, slamming him into the ground. Sitting on Issei's lower back, Y/n rested his chin on his hand, grinning at the stunned crowd.

Y/n: "Well, that was fun. What's next?"

Demonstration of Powers

Sona: "What is your strongest ability?"

Y/n: Smirking, "Now, now. A man's got to keep his secrets. But I'll show you a few of my favorites instead."

He extended his hand, summoning a blazing fire arrow. It crackled with intense heat, the flame dancing with shades of crimson and gold.

Y/n: "This one's simple, but effective."

He released the arrow, and it streaked across the plain, striking a nearby mountain. The impact erupted in a fiery explosion, reducing the peak to a pile of ash. The surrounding area was scorched, the air thick with heat and smoke.

Y/n: Grinning back at the stunned crowd, "Satisfied?"

Rias & Sona: In unison, "That's enough!"

Y/n: "Too bad. I'm not finished yet."

He raised both hands, a sphere of energy forming between them. It shimmered with a chaotic blend of purple and black, radiating destructive power.

Y/n: "Now, this one's my favorite. I call it Hollow Purple."

He thrust the sphere forward, and it expanded rapidly, obliterating everything in its path. Trees, rocks, and even the earth itself disintegrated as the attack carved a path of devastation across the landscape.

When the energy dissipated, only a massive crater remained, its edges glowing faintly from residual heat.

Y/n: Turning back to the group with Gojo's signature grin, "Alright, I'm done. Let's head back.

Aftermath

The group stared at Y/n, their faces a mixture of awe, fear, and disbelief.

Rias: Sweat-dropping, "You've got some serious explaining to do."

Sona: Intrigued, "Indeed. But Rias, congratulations. You've found quite the asset."

Y/n: Scoffing, "Asset? Let's get one thing straight—I'm not part of her peerage, and I have no intention of joining it. I'm no one's slave."

His blunt declaration left Rias visibly disheartened, while Sona's curiosity only deepened. Y/n, ignoring their reactions, turned away with a carefree wave.

Y/n's thoughts: 'This is only the beginning.'

A.n:(Let me know how I'm doing criticism is welcome just don't be to much of a cocky prick.)