Chapter 506 Buying Time for the 1st Guard

Hongjiang used special means to stop Aizen's pursuit, but he couldn't control him all the time.

"Excellent little tricks." Aizen said, and the spiritual pressure around him burst out and easily broke through the two hurricanes surrounding him, and approached Hongjiang step by step as if taking a walk, "But it is such a little trick that makes you lose your ambition."

"I'm not saying that you don't have ambitions, but you should have ambitions that others can hardly imagine and can match your talent, Hongjiang."

It seems that Aizen didn't insist on killing Ichimaru Gin. Hongjiang was secretly relieved in his heart, stretched out a finger and said: "First, without these "little tricks", I can't even use this Zanpakutō. You should have known this a long time ago, Mr. Aizen."

Then, the second finger was raised: "Second, I really don't have any ambitions. Although you probably don't believe it, it is indeed a fact."

Aizen smiled slightly, obviously he doubted Hongjiang's last sentence. He understood why Hongjiang could have stopped him from leaving Soul Society at the beginning but didn't.

Wanting to become the king of Soul Society step by step, or to transform Soul Society and even the world according to one's own wishes, this is a kind of ambition.

As for whether Hongjiang's approach will be effective? Will it succeed? Aizen believes that with the other party's plan, no one like him will appear to oppose it. It is only a matter of time.

But instead of this, why not be more heroic and create a new one? This is what he, Hongjiang and even Urahara should do!

As for what Hongjiang said, it is lower, Aizen shook his head: "Isn't it too stupid to put the cart before the horse for a mere weapon?"

"Do you think I need the power of Jinghua Shuiyue to kill Yin? Or you?" Aizen held the sword horizontally: "As long as you break free from the shackles of the identity of the god of death, the Zanpakuto is just an ordinary weapon, and there is no essential difference from a wooden sword or a branch."

Hongjiang frowned. He didn't like Aizen's attitude. It felt like he was constantly denying his past.

But the fact that cannot be denied is that Aizen no longer needs to rely on the power of his Zanpakutō. Although he is not as good as Jupiter, whose spirit body has surpassed the limit, in a single aspect, he is more balanced and has no weaknesses compared to extremely powerful beings in certain aspects.

"You are a smart person, Hongjiang. You should know that you have no chance of winning. Gin missed the best opportunity to take revenge on me, and so did you."

"Give up. You are indeed very confident that you used me to get what you want, but because you let me leave Soul Society with the Hogyoku, you have no chance of winning since then."

Hongjiang laughed and said self-deprecatingly: "This sounds more like a satire on my overconfidence, so I lost."

Aizen shook his head: "Your confidence is commendable. Don't you understand that you didn't lose because of your confidence in your step-by-step strategy, but because of your pity for the weak."

"Pity is the most merciful charity of the strong, and it is also the most fatal weakness for oneself."

This is talking about his feelings for Haiyan and even Yoruichi, but to be honest, in addition to the factors of Shiba and Haiyan, letting Aizen leave was the most fundamental reason for controlling the establishment of the Joint Bureau of the Fifth Division.

However, if he had to exchange the lives of these two people for the captain of the Fifth Division or the Joint Bureau, he would not make such an exchange.

It can only be said that Aizen misunderstood him in this regard. Hongjiang did have his own purpose in letting him go, but he was also threatened.

"I don't think I pity anyone, Mr. Aizen." Hongjiang said seriously: "I just think it's too tiring to carry everything on my shoulders. With one more person, I can take more time off."

"Of course, it would be great if there was no such concept as responsibility in this world. I think I should be the happiest at that time."

Aizen sneered: "It's a pity that in the end you found that you are the only one you can rely on. Otherwise, you wouldn't delay time with me here."

Hongjiang didn't show it on his face, but he was shocked in his heart, and what surprised him was still behind: "Are you delaying time for Gin? Even if Inoue Orihime has excellent abilities, it will take some time to treat her."

"Or, are you looking forward to Kurosaki Ichigo? I haven't seen him all the time. Are you arranging for him to prepare something in the Dangai?"

Whether it's Ichimaru Gin or Ichigo, Aizen's guesses are all right!

Hongjiang even had a moment of doubt. Could it be that after merging with the Hogyoku to this stage, he still had the ability to see through people's hearts?

In fact, it was not difficult to guess that Ichigo might be training in the Dangai. Unlike in his previous life, Ichigo had not fought with Aizen yet, and Aizen could not completely forget about such a combat power comparable to the captain.

But the treatment of Ichimaru Gin was different. Hongjiang was indeed delaying time now, because once he fought with Aizen next, the injuries of Ichimaru Gin and others would not be able to be cured for the time being.

"So, since Mr. Aizen already knew that I was delaying time, why did you accompany me to chat here?" Hongjiang pretended to be calm and said, "Do you really think that even if you give me more time, I can't stop you?"

Aizen smiled slightly, "Do you still think you can stop me now? Of course, you are a person who can create miracles, Hongjiang, but you are also a person I think is very smart."

"So?"

"Even if you still have the possibility to deal with me now, you should also understand that this is far from the limit of what I can achieve. You can climb the highest throne with me to see the higher scenery."

Hongjiang smiled helplessly. The fact that Aizen invited him again and again was, in a sense, the best affirmation for him.

"That scenery is too bleak. Mr. Aizen, although I know you can't listen to anything now, I will say it for the last time. The Hogyoku can't give you what you want."

"It seems that neither of us can convince the other."

Aizen looked a little regretful, "Then let's see what else you can do to surprise me. With your current strength, you are not enough to compete with me."

Hongjiang held the sickle in his hand horizontally, and his words were full of confidence: "You should be thankful that this is not Soul Society or Hueco Mundo, Mr. Aizen, otherwise you might be embarrassed next."

I saw that the sickle in his hand not only spread rapidly, but also the handle seemed to become illusory, like a pale white smoke column, which would break at the touch.

"The moon is like a sickle, the moon turns into mist, the light is like a curtain, covering the world!"