Kryptonian: Man of Steel

"Bang!" There was a deafening loud noise, like thunder exploding in the air. Under the impact of this majestic force, the ground collapsed and fractured layer by layer like fragile ice.

The billowing dust and smoke were like ocean waves rolled up by the strong wind, one wave higher than the other, spreading rapidly around.

This was not just a puff of smoke, but more like gunpowder smoke on a battlefield, foreshadowing the more intense battle to come.

In the smoke and dust, various fragments and stones flew everywhere like bullets, making a sharp whistling sound that made people shudder.

In the center of this chaos, Aizen's figure was wrapped in smoke and dust, and he was forced to retreat hundreds of meters before barely standing still.

His figure was looming in the smoke, but he was still as tall as a pine tree, like a pine tree standing in the storm, tough and unyielding.

He lightly patted the dust on his body, as if he was cleaning up debris on the battlefield.

Then, he raised his head and looked at Zaraki Kenpachi in the distance.

His eyes were full of admiration and expectation, as if he was appreciating a rare opponent.

"Nice power."

Aizen said calmly. Although his voice was calm, it carried an indescribable majesty.

"The evolution of Bengyu has begun."

He continued, a mysterious tone in his voice.

As he finished speaking, his spiritual pressure began to fluctuate rapidly.

This spiritual pressure is like waves in a strong wind, surging and constantly impacting the surrounding air.

Suddenly, a white substance secreted from the broken jade on his chest, wrapped around his body like filaments, and quickly covered his whole body.

This white substance exudes a faint light, like a sacred protective film.

As it covered him, Aizen's spiritual pressure gradually became calmer, as if he had been completely absorbed by this substance.

His figure was gradually completely wrapped by the white substance, leaving only a pair of shining eyes.

As the layer of white substance covered him, Aizen's spiritual pressure disappeared into the air like a gradually extinguishing flame.

However, this does not mean that he has lost all his power, but that his spiritual pressure is tightly wrapped by the mysterious white solid spiritual pressure on the surface of his body, like a tight seal, without leaking even a trace.

At this moment, Aizen seemed to have turned into a butterfly wrapped in a white chrysalis, waiting for the moment of transformation.

His face was still stern, but there was a trace of imperceptible expectation in his deep eyes.

"I want to thank you for the pressure you put on me."

Aizen's voice became low and hoarse, but it was full of magnetism, as if it could penetrate people's hearts.

His voice echoed in the empty battlefield, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

He continued: "Only the pressure of the environment and the pressure of life can produce evolution. And you gave me this kind of pressure. Your attacks, your resistance, your anger... have all become the catalyst for my evolution."

Aizen began to talk about his thoughts and actions.

He believes that the power of Death is not infinite, but is limited by the strength of the soul.

When the strength of the soul reaches a certain level, the power of Death will no longer increase. This is the shackles of life, the limit that death cannot cross.

However, Aizen was unwilling to accept such a fate.

He longs for stronger power and breaks through the shackles of life.

So, he began to look for ways to break through, just to find the possibility of a breakthrough.

In the process, he discovered the secret of Bengyu.

Bengyu is a mysterious source of power with endless energy and potential. It can allow the power of Death to evolve and improve, and even break through the shackles of life.

Aizen was deeply attracted by Bengyu's power, and he knew he had found the key to a breakthrough.

So, he began to use Bengyu's power to evolve.

"Generally speaking, the Shinigami is affected by the strength of the soul. Once it reaches a certain level, it will no longer become stronger. Everyone has limits. This is the shackles of life."

Aizen said calmly.

"And the God of Death who has reached his limit must reorganize his soul if he wants to go further."

However, these words meant nothing to Zaraki Kenpachi.

He is a pure warrior who only believes in his own strength and sword.

He was too lazy to listen to Aizen's nonsense and directly swung the knife in his hand to strike at Aizen.

His sword was extremely powerful, as if it was going to split all obstacles in its way in half.

However, Aizen shook his head slightly, as if he didn't care about Zaraki Kenpachi's attack.

The Zanpakuto in his hand was just a horizontal movement, blocking Zaraki Kenpachi's sword like a "sky chasm".

Although Kenpachi Zaraki's sword was powerful, it was unable to break through Aizen's defense.

"It seems wrong to try to tell your thoughts and actions to a wild beast."

Aizen sighed softly, with an indescribable sadness in his voice.

He was not angry or angry because of Zaraki Kenpachi's attack, but instead became more calm and calm.

He knew that although Zaraki Kenpachi was powerful, he could not understand his thoughts and actions.

The gap between them is so big, it's like the sky and the earth.

"By becoming the God of Destruction, you reorganized your soul and gained the power to be close to God."

Aizen looked at Zaraki Kenpachi calmly, without a trace of fluctuation in his voice.

His words were like a sharp sword, piercing Zaraki Kenpachi's heart.

Kenpachi Zaraki only believes in his own strength and sword, while Aizen pursues a higher level of strength and realm.

This gap naturally formed a "chicken talking to the duck" scene.

"Stop talking so much. If you want to prove something, then chop me down!"

Kenpachi Zaraki roared, and then the skills he learned from Unohana Retsu were fully utilized at this moment.

His attack became more fierce and swift, and each knife attacked Aizen like a storm.

"Dang!!" The two swords collided in the air, making a deafening sound.

Aizen's body was shaken and flew backwards, while Kenpachi Zaraki took advantage of the situation and chopped at Aizen with one knife after another.

Aizen could only barely resist Kenpachi Zaraki's attack, and at the same time he was looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

However, Kenpachi Zaraki's attack was too fierce, and Aizen gradually felt powerless.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Aizen's eyes.

He originally thought that Kenpachi Zaraki had already used up all his strength, but now it seemed that the opponent still had a stronger power that had not been released.

An inexplicable sense of crisis surged in his heart, and an invisible hand was tightly squeezing his heart.

Although Aizen was still a Shinigami, his spiritual pressure, slashing, speed, defense, and recovery ability far exceeded his own before he merged with the Hogyoku.