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

Momo Hinamori appeared beside Harry in an instant. She turned around, her eyes no longer showing the timidity of the past, but only absolute obedience to Harry's orders.

At this moment, Hinamori Momo was brimming with a resolute fighting spirit, and her spiritual pressure was rising steadily, causing Soi Fon, the captain of the Second Division, to stare in disbelief at the familiar yet unfamiliar girl before her:

"Hinamori Fourth Seat... your spiritual pressure is...!"

However, this is far from over.

Almost at the same moment Hinamori made her move, Toshiro Hitsugaya's figure had already floated into the air.

The air around him instantly cooled down, and white chills spread upwards from his trouser legs. Icy blue spiritual pressure poured out of his body like a waterfall, freezing the surrounding rubble into ice crystals.

The spiritual pressure was chillingly cold, and icy spiritual particles condensed behind him into translucent wing shapes. The oppressive feeling of the same first-class spiritual pressure made the Shinigami below shiver.

Most captains know that Hitsugaya's Bankai is very powerful, but because his spiritual pressure is insufficient, he cannot enter the full Bankai state and will be forced to exit Bankai as the three floating diamond patterns behind him collapse.

Now that he possesses first-class spiritual pressure, the three floating rhomboid patterns on his back have disappeared after he uses Bankai.

He successfully entered Bankai state at this moment, and no longer had to exit Bankai after the diamond pattern disappeared!
Hitsugaya's voice was icy, his Zanpakuto Hyōrinmaru spinning in his palm, tiny ice particles condensing from his icy blue spiritual pressure:

"Anyone who wants to steal the Hogyoku will have to get past me first."

His gaze swept over the captains present, and even when surrounded by several captains, there was no sign of retreat in his eyes.

All of this is for a greater good!

Matsumoto Rangiku's movements were slightly slower. Her Zanpakuto, Gray Neko, which had been loosely draped over her shoulder, was now firmly grasped. A pale pink spiritual pressure erupted from her body, but instantly transformed into a mist of spiritual particles flying everywhere.

This is her Bankai, which transforms her Zanpakuto into mist. Each piece of mist possesses powerful cutting abilities, somewhat similar to Byakuya Kuchiki's Bankai.

The mist appeared soft, but it was actually extremely dense. Each spiritual particle possessed a cutting sharpness, and the energy fluctuations contained within the pale pink spiritual pressure had a similar sense of heaviness to Kyoraku Shunsui's spiritual pressure.

Without a doubt, this is also a first-class spiritual pressure!
"Sorry, captains." Matsumoto Rangiku's tone was still somewhat languid, but the determination in her eyes was undeniable, and a light pink mist gathered in front of her to form a barrier. "I choose to believe in Captain Potter."

Her spiritual pressure spread out, intertwining with Hinamori's orange-red flames and Hitsugaya's icy blue chill. The three first-class spiritual pressures formed a stable triangle on the Shuangji Platform, protecting Harry and the Hogyoku in his palm at the center.

This scene left all the team captains completely stunned.

Captain-Commander Yamamoto's cane stopped in mid-air, his cloudy eyes filled with shock.

He knew that these three were quite strong, but he thought they were at most at the third level of spiritual power. He never expected that they would all be hiding the first level of spiritual pressure.

Kyoraku Shunsui lowered his hand, which was about to draw his sword, and covered half of his face with his fan, his eyes filled with disbelief:

"Hinamori, Rangiku, and Toshiro, these three... just how many are Harry hiding?"

Byakuya Kuchiki's spiritual pressure subsided slightly, his mouth slightly open, looking somewhat dazed. He was clearly also thrown off balance by this sudden outburst.

Kenpachi Zaraki's one eye widened in excitement, his spiritual pressure surging uncontrollably.

"Ha! So you three are really good fighters! I should have sparred with you guys before!"

His fighting spirit almost soared to the heavens as he stared intently at the three intertwined spiritual pressures, wishing he could rush forward and engage them immediately.

The three first-class spiritual pressures trembled in the air, colliding with the spiritual pressures of Captain-Commander Yamamoto and the other captains, forming invisible shockwaves.

The rubble on the Twin Pyramid Platform trembled slightly in the shockwave. A battle concerning the ownership of the Hogyoku and even the fate of the Three Realms was on the verge of erupting.

It wasn't the Gotei 13 that made the first move, but Aizen Sousuke.

His figure moved like a ghost, instantly appearing not far from Harry. He quickly drew his sword, and a condensed blade pressure flew rapidly towards Harry, aiming directly at the hand holding the Hogyoku.

This attack gathered power exceeding that of a first-class spiritual pressure, and its speed was so fast that the surrounding captains could only see a blur.

Faced with this power, even though Hinamori Momo and the other two possess first-class spiritual power, none of them alone could withstand the pressure of this sword. However, they were not alone!
"Don't even think about it!" Hinamori Momo swung her Zanpakuto horizontally, blocking Aizen's attack.

The moment the two collided, Hinamori Momo's spiritual pressure was visibly suppressed by Aizen's slash.

However, just as Aizen's slash was about to pass over Momo and land on Harry, Toshiro Hitsugaya and Rangiku Matsumoto inexplicably boosted Momo's spiritual pressure.

The three times the power of a first-class spiritual pressure superimposed on each other, instantly breaking through the limit of first-class spiritual pressure and reaching the same level as Aizen.

With three times the spiritual pressure, Chusen Momo easily shattered Aizen's slash.

This scene was witnessed by everyone. The captain of the 12th Division, Mayuri Kurotsuchi, narrowed his eyes and pondered:
"What a peculiar technique! It can perfectly combine the spiritual pressure of the three people into one. As long as one of them makes a move, the spiritual pressure of the other two will be concentrated on that person."

In this way, no matter which of the three you fight, you are fighting against all three of them together.

That's terrifying, Captain Potter. I never imagined that you not only have powerful spiritual pressure, but also research and development capabilities that would qualify you to be the captain of the 12th Division.

Even so, how long can Hinamori's three seats last? Keep in mind there are two exceptionally strong individuals present.

Mayuri Kurotsuchi turned to Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekoku, who was already furious:
"Captain-Commander Yamamoto, I'm afraid you'll have to go all out to attack the defenses of Hinamori and the others, otherwise we might not be able to do anything to Captain Potter."

"And now Captain Potter has begun absorbing the Hogyoku. The Hogyoku contains extremely powerful energy. If he absorbs it and his strength increases even further, I'm afraid none of us will be his match!"

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni nodded slightly, and the next second, his aged hand exerted force, and the cane that had accompanied him for a thousand years shattered.

Amidst the flying sawdust, an ancient-looking longsword emerged from the staff.

The long sword's scabbard was dark red, like sandalwood scorched by a raging fire. The hilt was wrapped with dark rope knots, and the tsuba was a simple square, yet it gleamed with a faint, scorching glow in the sunlight. It was none other than the Captain-Commander's Zanpakuto, Ryujin Jakka!

"All things in the universe turn to ashes, the flowing blade is like fire!"

A deep, resonant voice emanated from Yamamoto's mouth, lacking the earth-shattering roar of a previous statement, yet carrying the majesty accumulated over a thousand years. The instant his words fell, orange-red flames suddenly erupted around his Zanpakuto. These flames were no ordinary flames, but rather extreme heat energy possessing the intensity of the sun's surface.

As the blade sliced ​​through the air, even space itself seemed to be distorted by the heat, and the rubble on the ground cracked instantly under the high temperature, emitting wisps of white smoke.

Hinamori Momo, Hitsugaya Toshiro, and Matsumoto Rangiku, standing in front of the magic circle, instantly tensed up.

Hinamori's spiritual pressure surged unconsciously, Hitsugaya's ice shards condensed into a thicker barrier in front of her, and Matsumoto's mist became even denser.

They all thought that the Captain's attack was intended to completely break through the three's defenses and attack Harry behind them.

Yamamoto's movements were indeed directed towards the magic circle.

He gripped the knife with both hands, and the flames on the blades condensed into a semi-transparent fire blade, which he then slashed fiercely at the three of them.

Just a second before the fire blade was about to collide with the leader, Toshiro Hitsugaya, Yamamoto suddenly twisted his wrist!
The trajectory of the orange-red fire blade suddenly changed, like a fire snake that had been forcibly bent, grazing the edge of Hitsugaya Toshiro and the other two, and with even greater heat, it rushed straight towards Aizen, who was standing to the side and behind!
This turn of events happened so fast that no one could react in time.

Faced with such a powerful attack, even Aizen had to be cautious.

Aizen's pupils suddenly contracted. He could clearly feel that the heat energy of this fire blade was so strong, and the spiritual pressure contained within it had already surpassed his own!
He instinctively held his Zanpakuto horizontally in front of his chest to block the powerful attack.

Even though he tried to stop them with his knife, the intense heat still burned him.

"Captain-Commander, what are you doing?" Aizen's collar was burned off, and he had to take several steps back to offset the impact of the slash.

A flicker of surprise crossed Aizen's eyes, which quickly turned into a cold smile. "So that's how it is. From the very beginning, my target was me."

Witnessing this scene, Hinamori and the other two were stunned. They had not expected that the Captain-Commander's seemingly targeted attack was actually a feint.

Yamamoto stood rooted to the spot, Ryujin Jakka in hand. The orange-red flames illuminated his aged face, and his eyes held no hesitation, only unwavering resolve.

"Aizen, you betrayed Soul Society, coveted the Hogyoku, and attempted to overthrow the order of the three worlds. Regardless of Potter's purpose, you are the most pressing threat that should be eliminated right now."

He raised his blade slightly, and the flames surged again: "I'll finish you off as soon as possible, and then correct Harry's wrong ideas!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yamamoto swung his sword again, and several orange-red fire blades shot out simultaneously. However, they were no longer aimed at anyone, but instead landed around the Twin Pyramids, forming a ring of fire.

The heat from the fire wall isolates the double-shaped platform from the outside world, trapping everyone present inside and preventing anyone from escaping.

Aizen looked at the wall of fire surrounding him, then at Yamamoto, whose eyes were sharp, and a smile of excitement appeared on his lips.

He slowly drew his Zanpakuto, his spiritual pressure colliding with the orange-red flames in the air, producing a faint crackling sound: "Interesting... It's an honor to make the Captain-Commander take this so seriously."

The situation on the Twin Peaks instantly reversed, turning the confrontation between Harry and the Hogyoku into a showdown between the Captain-Commander and Aizen.

Although the Captain-Commander decided to defeat Aizen quickly, the other captains were not idle either. Instead, they each released their Zanpakuto and launched an attack on Toshiro Hitsugaya and his two companions, trying to slow down Harry's absorption of the Hogyoku and buy time for the Captain-Commander.

And their actions were indeed effective; the violent and chaotic spiritual pressure did interfere with Harry's perception of the Hogyoku, and slowed down his attempts to decompose and absorb it!

After all, among the many captains, there are several who possess only first-class spiritual pressure.

Whether it's Jushiro Ukitake, the captain of the 13th Division, Retsu Unohana, the captain of the 4th Division, or Shunsui Kyoraku, the captain of the 8th Division, they are all first-class spirit masters!
They were experienced and had far more combat experience than Toshiro Hitsugaya and his two companions. With the assistance of the other captains, even if Toshiro Hitsugaya and his companions could strike the spiritual pressure of three first-class spiritual warriors, they would still find it difficult to withstand it.

However, they didn't need to hold out for long. Just a few minutes later, the Hogyoku in Harry's palm began to dissolve, and the dissolved dark blue liquid slowly seeped into his body. At the same time, his spiritual pressure increased again.

All the captains witnessed this scene, and their offensive intensified once again. Aizen and Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who were in the distance, also saw this scene.

At this point, Aizen could no longer remain calm. While barely managing to parry Captain-Commander Yamamoto's attacks, he anxiously questioned:

"Captain-Commander Yamamoto, are you really just going to stand by and watch him completely absorb the Ice Jade?"

Captain-Commander Yamamoto did not respond, but his actions themselves were a response.

Captain-Commander Yamamoto stopped his attack and turned his attention to Harry.

"Sigh..." A heavy sigh escaped his lips, echoing across the empty Twin Towers. "Potter, you forced me to do this."

Before he could finish speaking, Yamamoto's fingers tightened suddenly, gripping the hilt of Ryujin Jakka with both hands.

The previously subdued orange-red flames suddenly surged, but instantly lost their scorching brightness as all the flames were devoured by the Zanpakuto.

Finally, the Zanpakuto in the Captain-Commander's hand turned blackish-gray and no longer emitted high temperatures, but it carried a sense of deathly stillness, as if all things had ended. Even the surrounding spiritual particles seemed to have been burned away, and the air was so heavy that it was suffocating.

"Swastika-Remnant Fire Sword!"

With a shout that shook the heavens and the earth, the Captain-Commander's Bankai was fully completed. Ryujin Jakka's blade was now as black as ink, with dark gold patterns on the edge. The hilt was wrapped with a worn red rope, and the guard was engraved with a complex flame totem.

This is the forbidden power of the Gotei 13 for a thousand years, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's Bankai, Zanka no Tachi!

The moment the Bankai was completed, the ground of the Shuangjidai began to crack, and black burning lines spread along the cracks. Wherever it passed, the rubble turned into ashes, and the spiritual particles were completely burned away.

Aizen subconsciously took a few steps back, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes behind his glasses.

He had witnessed the power of the Zanka no Tachi and knew that it was no ordinary Bankai, but a destructive power capable of overturning the Soul Society.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yamamoto swung his arm, which was gripping the Zankatana, out with a fierce swing.

There was no earth-shattering sound, only a dark blade of light slicing through the sky.

The blade of light wasn't a physical strike, but rather a pure concept of scorching heat. Wherever it passed, space was burned with a distorted mark, and even the defensive line set up by Hinamori and the others trembled violently. The pale pink, ice blue, and orange-red spiritual pressure was instantly devoured by most of the invisible, scorching power! (End of Chapter)