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

Faced with such a powerful attack, Toshiro Hitsugaya and his two companions dared not take it head-on.

"Get out of the way!" Hitsugaya Toshiro shouted sharply, his icy blue spiritual pressure surging out wildly and condensing into a thick ice wall in front of them.

The moment the scorching sword struck the ice wall, the ice crystals did not melt, but instead turned to ashes.

The true power of the Zankatana is not combustion, but the very existence of burning matter, not just a measurable temperature.

It can destroy everything upon contact!
But just as the three were about to take cover, they glanced behind them and saw Harry standing there, making no move to dodge, as if unaware of the approaching danger.

The faces of Hitsugaya and his two companions turned deathly pale instantly, and their already started steps to dodge abruptly stopped.

Their primary task now is to protect Harry, so even knowing they cannot withstand this scorching slash, even knowing they are likely to be killed by it, they still have to stand in front of Harry.

You can only hurt Harry by stepping over their dead bodies!
The three turned around almost simultaneously, even though they knew that resisting would result in being burned to ashes, they were unwilling to let Harry be exposed alone to the deadly pressure of the sword.

Just as the scorching sword pressure was less than three meters away from the three of them, and even the edges of their robes began to smell burnt, Harry suddenly moved.

Without any spiritual pressure fluctuations or afterimages left by Shunpo, he seemed to traverse space and appear out of thin air in front of Hitsugaya and the other two.

Faced with an attack that could scorch everything, his green eyes remained calm and undisturbed.

Next, Harry didn't even draw his Zanpakuto; he simply raised his right hand and gently pressed his palm against the direction the sword was pressing down.

The next second, an unbelievable scene unfolded!

The scorching sword pressure, capable of burning matter, stopped abruptly the moment it touched Harry's palm, as if encountering an invisible barrier.

The black sword pressure flickered violently, but it could no longer advance even an inch.

The terrifying power contained within the sword pressure seemed to be forcibly suppressed, and the power was rapidly consumed and gradually disappeared.

A few seconds later, the sword pressure receded like a tide, eventually turning into specks of black ash in front of Harry's palm and silently dissipating into the air, leaving only the black groove burned into the ground, proving that the deadly attack was not an illusion.

The three Hitsugayas stood frozen in place, their faces still showing lingering shock. Although they had confidence in Harry, even they hadn't expected him to be able to so easily block the Captain-Commander's sword strike.

You have to understand that he's the Captain-Commander, known as the most powerful Shinigami in a thousand years. From childhood, they were taught that the Captain-Commander was an invincible being.

At this moment, the invincible filter seems to be shattering!

Harry slowly lowered his hand, turned around to look at them, his dark hair falling down to cover the lightning bolt scar on his forehead.

He patted Hinamori Momo's head gently and said:
"Don't try to withstand attacks that are beyond your capabilities, especially those from the very top of the Three Realms. The Captain-Commander is not someone you can fight against right now."

His voice was calm and normal, as if what he had just blocked was not the Captain-General's broken fire katana, but just an ordinary gust of hot wind.

Harry turned around, his gaze passing over Hitsugaya and the other two, landing on the Captain-Commander and Aizen Sousuke not far away.

His gaze first swept over the charred, flaming katana in the Captain-Commander's hand, then turned to Aizen, whose face was no longer composed; it was now full of seriousness.

The current situation has completely exceeded Aizen's plans, and given the current circumstances, it will be very difficult for him to obtain the Hogyoku from Harry and the Captain-Commander.

He was shocked to discover that among himself, Harry, and the Captain, he was the weakest!

Harry's gaze lingered on Aizen's face for only a moment before shifting away and finally landing on the Captain-Commander.

“Captain-General,” Harry’s voice wasn’t loud, but it carried clearly across the battlefield, drowning out all the other trivial sounds around him:

“A battle is inevitable between the three of us, but with our combined strength, if we fight in Soul Society, we will destroy it, and countless people we know will die.”

Harry paused for a moment, then continued, "So, I suggest that if we're going to fight, we should go to Hueco Mundo. That's the best option!"

That place is already a desolate land; your battle will not harm the innocent, and it will allow us to unleash our full power without fear.

As soon as he finished speaking, Harry didn't look at the Captain-Commander and Aizen's reactions anymore. He lightly tapped the ground with his feet, and his body shot into the sky like an arrow, his white captain's haori fluttering in the wind.

In the sky, the void leading to Hueco Mundo was emitting a dark light, and the space at its edges was distorted and irregular, like a giant maw that devours everything.

Harry was incredibly fast, and soon arrived in front of Hueco Mundo. Without the slightest hesitation, he transformed into a streak of light and rushed straight into Hueco Mundo.

The Captain-Commander stood still, his spiritual pressure gradually receding. He stared at the Hollow Cavity with a complex expression, then looked at Aizen.

He couldn't possibly leave Aizen alone in Soul Society. Without his intervention, Aizen alone could have caused immense damage to Soul Society.

Aizen did not hesitate. He was determined to get the Hogyoku, especially since Hueco Mundo was his territory.

Once we arrive in Hueco Mundo, if we can order the Menos Grande to continuously weaken Harry and the Captain-Commander, then he might not necessarily be at a disadvantage!

Then, Aizen's figure also soared into the sky and rushed into the void.

After Aizen left, the Captain-Commander did not hesitate for long. He glanced at Hinamori Momo and the other two, but did not make a move. He simply gave a few instructions to Kyoraku Shunsui and the others, and then rushed straight into the Hollow Cavity.

The captains who remained on the execution platform of the Twin Demons had no intention of making a move. They were just curiously observing the three of them, trying to understand why their spiritual pressure was so strong.

After all, they all understood that the outcome of this battle was no longer important.

Once the battle in Hueco Mundo is decided, that will most likely be the final outcome of this conflict.

………………

The moment you step into Hueco Mundo, the first thing that grabs your senses is the boundless desolation.

Harry was standing on fine white sand, and as far as the eye could see, the endless dunes stretched towards the horizon like solidified waves.

The surface of the dunes is devoid of any vegetation, only deep and shallow grooves carved by the fierce winds, resembling the cracked palm lines of a giant.

The sky was an eternal gray, without sun or stars, only a thick layer of clouds covering the entire Hueco Mundo. The light was as dim as dusk in the human world, yet it carried a cold, deathly stillness.

The light from the Hollow Ring didn't change over time, maintaining its oppressive brightness forever, making even shadows appear blurry and weak, clinging to the sand like faded ink stains. Harry looked around; nearby was a desolate wasteland, and occasionally, a few low-ranking Hollows would flit across the tops of the nearby dunes.

Their bones gleamed a pale white against the gray sky, their hoarse roars torn to shreds by the gale and dissipated into the vast sea of ​​sand, failing to break the silence and instead making the land appear even more desolate.

Further away, the outline of Hueco Mundo can be seen. The colossal palace built of white stone stands alone in the center of the dunes, its spire piercing the clouds. Twisted Hueco Mundo reliefs are carved into the walls, and white dust has accumulated in the gaps between the reliefs, as if it has not been cleaned for many years.

Hueco Mundo is like this: accompanied by the eternal sandstorms, a gloomy sky, and lurking dangers. All of this constitutes this territory belonging to the Hollows, where every inch of land exudes despair and desolation.

Harry stood atop the white sand dunes of Hueco Mundo, his captain's haori fluttering slightly in the howling sand, his dark hair framed by calm eyes gazing into the distance.

He didn't emanate any power, yet he acted like an invisible barrier, preventing the low-level Void beings wandering around from approaching. They could only let out hoarse growls from behind the distant sand dunes.

A gust of wind blew by, and white sand fell at his feet, only to be quickly scattered by the wind, leaving only faint traces.

The first to break the silence was Aizen Sousuke.

A pale blue spiritual pressure surged out not far from Harry, the space slightly distorted, and Aizen's figure slowly emerged.

He was still wearing the captain's uniform of the Grim Reaper, the white haori hem fluttering in the wind.

He landed without disturbing a single grain of sand, as if stepping on an invisible platform. His gaze swept over Harry, then turned to the distant Las Noches, the corners of his mouth curving into a deeper smile.

"Harry seems impatient, but this is indeed a great stage."

As soon as he finished speaking, another scorching aura pressed down from the sky, and Captain-Commander Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni appeared amidst orange flames. He landed on the other side of Harry, facing Aizen from afar.

The captain held the Broken Blade in his hand. There was no open flame on the blade, but it radiated heat enough to distort the air. White sand that came within three meters of him instantly turned to ashes.

Within Hueco Mundo, the Captain-Commander unleashed his unfathomable spiritual pressure with even greater impunity.

His aged face was expressionless, his brows furrowed, his gaze sweeping over Aizen like a sharp sword before settling on Harry, his voice carrying the weight of years:
"Since we're here, let's not waste any more time and get started."

The three parties stand in a triangular formation, their invisible auras colliding on the sand dunes.

Harry was in the middle, with Aizen's subtle but palpable pressure on his left and the Captain-Commander's scorching aura on his right.

Harry's own aura, however, was gentle yet firm, like a solid barrier that kept the forces on both sides at bay, allowing the three-way confrontation to reach a delicate balance.

Under the pale gray sky, dark purple lightning flashed again, illuminating the faces of the three people.

The black outline of Hueco Mundo in the distance looked even more ferocious in the dim light, and the roars of the low-level Hollows around them gradually subsided, as if even they could feel the suffocating atmosphere.

The white sand dunes under the pale gray sky suddenly exploded, and the captain made the first move.

The Blazing Blade swept out, and the scorching sword energy surged toward Harry like a river of lava. Wherever it passed, the white sand instantly turned to ashes, and a bottomless ravine was burned into the ground. Even the air distorted into a liquid state at the edge of the sword energy.

Harry, however, neither dodged nor avoided the attack, a faint smile still playing on his lips. His figure blurred abruptly just before the sword energy touched him, thus evading the attack.

But just as Harry appeared, Aizen's figure appeared behind him without anyone noticing.

Aizen gripped the Mirror Flower Water Moon tightly, ready to pierce Harry's chest at any moment.

Aizen's direct combat ability is undoubtedly much weaker than that of the Captain-Commander, but due to the special ability of Kyoka Suigetsu, he has a great advantage in assassination.

The battle between Shinigami is essentially a battle of spiritual pressure. Harry's original spiritual pressure was stronger than Aizen's and the Captain-Commander's. After absorbing the Hogyoku, his spiritual pressure rose even higher, completely surpassing that of the Captain-Commander and Aizen.

Therefore, although Aizen's Zanpakuto abilities were extremely outstanding, Harry still exempted him from most of them.

When Aizen cast Kyoka Suigetsu, Harry saw two worlds: one, a rather blurry illusion created by Aizen, and the other, the real world.

Because he could see the reality, when Aizen sneaked up behind Harry, he could clearly see it and immediately draw his sword to strike Lancia Aizen.

But just after he clashed with Aizen, the Captain-Commander appeared not far from him again.

The Captain-Commander gripped his sword with both hands and swung it violently. The charred black sword rushed towards Harry, engulfing him and Aizen together.

Judging from the Captain-Commander's actions, he intends to kill both Harry and Aizen, thus eliminating these two major problems once and for all.

Aizen didn't dare to take the attack head-on and immediately teleported away, while Harry remained standing in place. He gripped his Zanpakuto tightly and said in a deep voice:

"Swastika-the spirit crossing that cuts off all phenomena in the world!"

The Zanpakuto in Harry's hand shattered completely, transforming into an extremely dense collection of spiritual particles.

At this moment, Harry's control over spiritual energy reached its peak. He also unleashed a sword strike, imbued with even greater spiritual pressure, which rushed towards the sword pressure released by the Captain-Commander.

The Captain-Commander's sword pressure burns and incinerates everything, while Harry's sword pressure disintegrates everything.

After the two collided, a scene that the captain could not believe occurred.

His attack was actually at a disadvantage. Harry's green attack slowly approached him, gradually suppressing his attack.

Since awakening his Bankai, the Captain-Commander has never encountered anyone who could suppress him in a direct confrontation, but he never expected to meet one today.

He asked incredulously, "Harry Potter, what exactly is the power of your Zanpakuto? How could it withstand my attack head-on?"

At this point, Harry no longer needed to hide anything:
"My Zanpakuto ability does indeed involve controlling spiritual particles, but the degree of control I have over them far exceeds what I previously told you."

He opened his right hand and slightly loosely clenched it.

The surrounding white sand suddenly decomposed into pale blue spiritual particles that gathered in his palm and then formed a cup of milk tea in the mortal world.

He demonstrated his true abilities through his actions:

"I can break everything down and transform it into spiritual particles, and I can also transform spiritual particles into everything. This is the true power of my Zanpakuto." (End of Chapter)