Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he wants to be a superhero

Chapter 282 Killing the Faceless One: Haha, you're not planning to kill me from this great distance with a stick, are you?
After learning that Harry had left them to deal with thousands of pillagers on their own, Star-Lord looked dejected, but he couldn't force Harry to do it, so he could only follow Harry's advice and start using his rusty magic again.

The familiar electric light reappeared in his palm. Star-Lord gritted his teeth and said to his companions:
"Let's go, guys, we've got some work to do again!"

Rocket Raccoon was also a bit troubled, and he complained:

"Damn it, I clearly have a brilliant mind that can create more powerful technological creations, but for now, magic has become my most powerful means of attack."

I've made up my mind. After this battle is over, I will definitely create a powerful weapon!

"Yes, Gundam mecha from Earth's fantasy world would be a good choice."

Rocket Raccoon and the others used their magic to charge at the onrushing raiders.

At this moment, Drax stared in disbelief as his companions, their bodies enveloped in electric light, emitted high-energy rays, and he was momentarily bewildered.

"Damn it, what's wrong with you guys? When did you learn magic? You didn't even take me with you!"

When Harry signed the loan agreement with Rocket Raccoon and the others last time, Drax had not yet joined the Guardians of the Galaxy, so he was certainly not the borrower.

Seeing that his companions had suddenly all become magicians, he immediately felt isolated.

We agreed to advance and retreat together, to share both good times and bad, so how come you all learned cool magic while I'm still a Muggle?
Is this appropriate?

Drax, though not the brightest, was certainly not stupid. From Harry's conversation with Rocket Raccoon, he deduced that Harry must have granted the other Guardians of the Galaxy magical powers. So, with a sheepish grin, he approached Harry and asked:

"Harry, can I use magic too?"

Harry glanced at the man before him—a man who, in some parallel universe, could tear Thanos apart with his bare hands—and thought for a moment before saying:
"Of course, yes, you have great potential, and you might even surpass Star-Lord in the future. I have high hopes for you!"

Harry signed a loan agreement with Drax and gave him a simplified version of magic.

Just as Harry had predicted, Drax was a perfect fit for this simplified version of the magic, which was a simplified version of the magnetic field rotation!

The rotation of a magnetic field requires exceptional physical talent to unleash its full power, and Drax's physical talent is undoubtedly among the top in the universe.

Furthermore, taking into account his intelligence, Harry slightly simplified the magnetic field rotation, removing some auxiliary abilities such as telekinesis, leaving only simple abilities such as physical enhancement and flight.

While the simplified magnetic field rotation is slightly less powerful than the original, it's not a serious issue and is more suitable for the simple-minded Drax.

Sure enough, after gaining a simple understanding of magnetic field rotation, Drax quickly mastered it and propelled it to 10,000 horsepower using his powerful physique!

Drax looked at Harry gratefully and made a promise:
"Thank you, Harry. If you need my help in the future, just let me know! I'm going to go kill those scumbags now!"
Hahahaha, you damn scum, come lick my ass!

Watching Drax dash off like a husky, Harry smiled helplessly and slowly followed the others toward the driver's seat.

Sure enough, things unfolded exactly as Harry had predicted.

Although the Guardians of the Galaxy and their crew suffered some losses at the beginning of the battle due to their unfamiliarity with magic.

However, once the Guardians of the Galaxy and their crew became more skilled, the raiders were no match for them.

Lightning flashes, floating blaster guns, dazzling magic circles, and whistling arrows flickered inside the spaceship, mowing down the traitors like cutting grass.

For the first time, the Guardians of the Galaxy and their crew felt like they were in a game of unparalleled power. Star-Lord exclaimed excitedly:
"Oh, this is so great! How come I never noticed before that magic could be so wonderful? It's even better than sleeping with girls of different races!"

Despite his loud shouts, Rocket Raccoon is ultimately one of the smartest people in the universe.

He noticed something amiss in the early stages of using magic.

The reason they used to use firearms instead of magic was not only because they preferred the feeling of pulling the trigger, but also because, although magic was more powerful than firearms at that time, it was not overwhelming.

In addition, casting magic requires mental effort, and prolonged use of magic can cause extreme fatigue, dizziness, and blurred vision.

Now, they are using magic again, and the power of the magic is several times greater than before!
Rocket Raccoon looked at Harry behind him and asked the question that had been bothering him:
"Harry, why do I feel that magic is more powerful?"

Finally, someone who knows their stuff! Harry raised his head proudly and said:

"Yes, of course. You are improving, and so am I. Now, both my strength and the lending system are far stronger than before, so the magic you borrow is also more powerful."

"Tsk tsk tsk." Rocket Raccoon clicked his tongue in amazement. The old Harry could face an entire space fleet by himself, so what level could Harry reach with his strength enhanced again?
Rocket Raccoon confirms that Harry may be the most powerful person he will ever meet in his life!
The group easily reached the cockpit. After Drax smashed open the metal door with a punch, Star-Lord peered inside, his brow furrowed.

"What's going on? Where's that bastard? I have to kill him!"

As the mastermind behind a series of rebellions, I don't care whether others live or die; the one who dares to challenge me must die!
At this moment, Gracolin stepped out from a corner, raised his hands, and loudly begged for mercy:

"Wait, don't attack me, Star-Lord! I was the one who sent you the message!"

Star-Lord walked over to Gracolin, hugged him tightly, and said gratefully:
"Thank you, brother. If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't have been able to save Yondu in time."

Yondu also came to Gracolin's side, patted him heavily on the shoulder, and exclaimed:

"I never expected that you would be the most loyal to me, Gracolin. From now on, you will be the second-in-command of the Yondu Raiders team!"

Upon hearing Yondu's assurance, Glatlin exclaimed excitedly:
"Thank you, Chief, I will do my best!"

“Alright, we can catch up later. Our priority right now is to kill that damned Killface. Gracolin, do you know where Killface is?” Rocket Raccoon interrupted the three of them and asked.

Gracolin pondered for a moment, then shook his head:
“I didn’t see Killer Face. He must be hiding somewhere on this spaceship. We can use the surveillance system to find him.”

Rocket Raccoon jumped onto the chair and rapidly typed on the keyboard with his paws, bringing up a series of surveillance videos.

Then, he quickly spotted the killer's trail on a surveillance panel!
But when Rocket Raccoon saw what Killerface was doing, he angrily exclaimed:

"No, that damned bastard escaped!"

In the surveillance footage, the masked man boarded a small spaceship and flew out of the hatch.

Just then, Killer seemed to remember something, grinned at the monitor, and slashed his neck with a chop to the neck, taunting everyone. Star-Lord also noticed what was happening and asked, unwilling to give up:

"Is there any way to stop him? Right, quickly use the spaceship's weapons to destroy his ship!"

Rocket Raccoon made another quick move, but soon his face showed frustration as he said:
"No, before leaving, Sha Fa reactivated the ship's weapon system. The ship's weapon system will be unusable for one hour."

Star-Lord thought quickly and asked again:

"So where are the other spaceships? Let's take one of them and wipe out the enemy!"

Rocket Raccoon pulled up a monitoring panel, shook his head, and said:

"No, he destroyed all the other small ships before he left, and we can't stop him anymore."

"Damn it!" Star-Lord clenched his fists in anger, but his gaze quickly swept over Harry beside him, and his eyes lit up as he pleaded:

"Harry, you must have a way to kill that smuggler! Please, kill him! Otherwise, he'll be a huge problem for us in the future!"

It was no trouble at all, and Harry didn't refuse. He nodded, drew his wand, and said:

"No rush, let him run a little longer!"

The spaceship carrying the assassin was very fast; he almost disappeared from everyone's sight in just a few seconds.

However, the spaceship's radar was still operational, able to accurately pinpoint the location of the assassin.

However, if left unchecked, the assassin will completely disappear from the radar in a few minutes.

Star-Lord was very anxious and wanted to urge them on, but Gamora stopped him.

Because her father is Thanos, Gamora understands the strength of top-tier warriors better than Star-Lord.

This distance is an insurmountable distance for them, but for powerful beings like Harry and Thanos, it's no different from being face-to-face.

Gamora had heard Thanos mention that some of his powerful kin were even capable of sub-light speed travel, faster than most spaceships.

A few minutes later, just as Sha Maolian was about to leave the radar detection range, a communication was suddenly established, and Sha Maolian's ferocious face appeared before everyone.

He grinned menacingly at Rocket Raccoon:

"Hahaha, you damned guys, you finally failed to kill me. Since you failed to kill me, I will definitely become your biggest problem in the future!"

Come on, let's hunt each other and see who has the last laugh!

"No, you have no chance!" At that moment, Harry appeared on the screen, interrupting the assassin's words.

The assassin, not recognizing Harry, chuckled and mocked:
"Heh, I have no chance. Do you think you can kill me?"

The Raider's weapon systems are unusable, and I've destroyed all the smaller ships with explosives. How are you going to kill me?

If you can do it, hurry up and come! I'm waiting here!
Hahahahaha! "

In the communication screen, Killer Face and his few remaining henchmen burst into laughter.

Harry didn't answer his question, but instead held his wand horizontally, pointing it in the direction where the masked man and the others had left.

Upon seeing this, the laughter of the group, including Sha Maolian, grew even louder:
"Hahahaha, what is this guy doing? Is he venting his frustration by hitting the air with a stick? How ridiculous!"

“That’s right, that’s right, but he can’t do anything else but vent his anger, can he?” a raider behind Killerface sneered.

Harry wasn't angry at their mockery; he simply smiled, and at the same time, his magic flowed even faster.

The next moment, magical light condensed into a visible mist inside the porthole, and spiderweb-like emerald arcs of electricity crackled at the tip of Harry's wand.

His eyes flashed with intricate observation runes, taking in the small spaceship that was rapidly fleeing at a great distance.

As time passed, the emerald green light at the tip of the wand surged like a living thing, energy constantly gathering and emitting a sharp hum, like a ferocious beast about to be released from its cage, finally converging into a dazzling green sphere of light.

It was at this moment that Sha Maolian finally realized something was wrong: "Wait, how did you do that? What kind of ability is this?"

After killing the cloaked figure, an older raider observed carefully for a moment and exclaimed in shock:
"Boss, could it be that he's using a powerful spell?!"

Upon learning it was magic, the killer relaxed and burst into laughter again, mocking:
"Hahaha, so it's magic. I thought it was something else. Are you planning to use magic against me? What kind of magic can accurately hit my spaceship across such a long distance? Do you think you're some kind of great mage?"

This time, however, the man who killed the face did not join him in mocking him. Instead, all of his men surrounded the elderly raider, juxtaposing themselves with him against the projected image.

Beneath that portrait, the name Harry Potter is inscribed. This person is the Sorcerer Supreme of Kamar-Taj, a powerful figure renowned throughout the multiverse!
With no response from his subordinates, Sha Maolian finally realized something was wrong and turned to ask with displeasure:

"What's wrong with you guys? What are you standing there for? Hurry up and join me in mocking them!"

His men, however, were in no mood for such things. The elderly raider glanced at Harry again and, upon realizing that the figure on the communication screen was exactly the same as the portrait in his hand, was plunged into despair.

He stammered, "Boss... he's Harry Potter!!!"

"What Harry Potter? I don't care... Wait, what did you say? Harry Potter? The Sorcerer Supreme?" Killer Face didn't realize the seriousness of the situation at first, but he quickly came to his senses, suddenly lifted the elderly raider up, and questioned him.

“That’s right, he is Harry Potter. Look at the scar on his forehead and the staff in his hand, they are exactly the same as in the portrait!” The elderly raider’s voice trembled, his expression filled with fear.

At this moment, the ruthless killer completely ignored the elderly raider's thoughts. He immediately ran to the communicator, forcing a ridiculously amiable smile onto his ferocious face, and said ingratiatingly:

"Wait, great Sorcerer Supreme, I was wrong just now. Perhaps we can have a proper talk!"

But Harry and the crowd ignored his thoughts, and Killerface was unable to continue speaking because a dazzling beam of shattering light had already been emanating from the tip of the wand!

(End of this chapter)