Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 768: Evolved Aizen

"Bang!" A deafening sound was heard, as if thunder exploded in the air. Under the impact of this tremendous force, the ground collapsed and broke layer by layer like fragile ice.

The rolling dust and smoke were like waves blown up by strong winds, one higher than the other, spreading rapidly in all directions.

This is not just a puff of smoke, it is more like the smoke on the battlefield, foreshadowing the more intense battle to come.

In the smoke and dust, all kinds of debris and stones flew everywhere like bullets, making sharp whistling sounds 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 he could barely stand still.

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

He gently dusted himself off, as if he was clearing away debris on a battlefield.

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

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

"Nice power."

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

"The evolution of Collapse Jade has begun."

He continued, a mysterious tone in his voice.

As his words fell, his spiritual pressure began to fluctuate rapidly.

This spiritual pressure was 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 a thread, and quickly covered his entire body.

This white substance emits a faint light, as if it is a sacred protective film.

As it covered it, Aizen's Reiatsu gradually calmed down, as if it was completely absorbed by the substance.

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

As the white substance covered him, Aizen's spiritual pressure disappeared into the air like a dying 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, just like a tight seal, without any leakage.

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

His face was still stern, but his deep eyes revealed an imperceptible expectation.

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

Aizen's voice became low and hoarse, but 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, "The pressure of the environment and the pressure of life can produce evolution. And you are the ones who gave me this kind of pressure. Your attacks, your resistance, your anger... all became the catalyst for my evolution."

Aizen began to talk about his thoughts and actions.

He believed that the power of the god of death was not infinite, but was limited by the strength of the soul.

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

However, Aizen was unwilling to accept such a fate.

He longed for greater power and wanted to break free from the shackles of life.

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

In the process, he discovered the secret of Broken Jade.

The Hogyoku is a mysterious source of power that possesses endless energy and potential. It can evolve and enhance the power of the god of death, and even break through the shackles of life. Aizen was deeply attracted by the power of the Hogyoku, and he knew that he had found the key to a breakthrough.

So, he began to use the power of the Collapsing Jade to evolve.

"Generally speaking, the strength of the soul of the god of death will not become stronger once it reaches a certain level. Everyone has a limit, which is the shackles of life."

Aizen said calmly.

"And if a god of death who has reached his limit wants to go further, he must reorganize his soul."

However, these words meant nothing to Kenpachi Zaraki.

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 towards Aizen.

His sword was so sharp that it seemed to cut all obstacles in his way in half.

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

The Zanpakuto in his hand was simply held horizontally, blocking Kenpachi Zaraki's sword force like a "natural chasm".

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

“It seems wrong to try to tell a wild animal about one’s thoughts and actions.”

Aizen sighed softly, an indescribable sadness in his voice.

He was not angry or furious because of Kenpachi Zaraki's attack. Instead, he became more calm and composed.

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

The gap between them is so huge, like heaven and earth.

"By becoming the God of Destruction and reorganizing your soul, you have gained power close to that of God."

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

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

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

This gap naturally leads to a situation of "talking at cross purposes".

"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 attacks became more fierce and rapid, and each strike came at Aizen like a violent storm.

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

Aizen's body was shocked and flew backwards, but Kenpachi Zaraki took advantage of the situation and chased him, slashing at Aizen with one sword after another.

Aizen could only barely block Kenpachi Zaraki's attacks while also looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

However, Kenpachi Zaraki's attacks were too fierce, and Aizen gradually felt overwhelmed.

There was a flash of astonishment in Aizen's eyes.

He originally thought that Kenpachi Zaraki had already used up all his strength, but at this moment it seemed that the opponent still had even more powerful power that he had not yet released.

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

Although Aizen is still a Shinigami, his spiritual pressure, slashing ability, speed, defense, and recovery ability far surpass his own before he fused with the Hogyoku.

(End of this chapter)