The moment Tsuna kicked Yamamoto away, Aizen realized something was wrong.
He couldn't stay in Soul Society any longer.
If this continued—things would spiral out of control.
"Ulquiorra, Hao—retrieve Gin and Tōsen. Quickly."
Aizen's command was brief.
He was already being pushed to his limits. Under the increasingly rapid and seamless coordination of Unohana Retsu and Zaraki Kenpachi, it was becoming harder and harder for him to multitask.
Upon receiving the order, Ulquiorra and Inoue Hao immediately headed toward Sōkyoku Hill.
Aizen had no intention of prolonging the fight—he planned to grab his two subordinates and withdraw.
Especially with Tsuna now involved.
Once the Arrancar moved—
The Visored could no longer hold back.
Aside from the four injured Captain-level fighters, everyone else charged into battle.
Leading the charge was Hiyori Sarugaki, raising her oversized cleaver and shouting for blood.
She had already realized—
Taking revenge on Aizen was unrealistic.
But finishing off the two lying there?
That was easy.
Lisa Yadōmaru and Mashiro Kuna thought the same.
Meanwhile, Hachigen Ushōda provided long-range Kidō support as usual.
Since they were already near Sōkyoku Hill, they moved faster than the Arrancar.
Hiyori had even imagined how she'd mock Aizen with Ichimaru Gin's severed head.
Looking at the aggressive Visored below, Starrk frowned.
He raised both pistols—
And unleashed a barrage of Cero toward Sōkyoku Hill.
He didn't care about accuracy.
All he needed—
Was chaos.
As long as the battlefield descended into disorder, they could rescue their comrades.
Cero rained down like a storm.
The overwhelming Reiatsu froze Hiyori in place.
Shock and confusion filled her face.
What had she done to deserve such a large-scale bombardment?
Lisa remained calm.
She rushed forward, pulling Hiyori and Mashiro behind her.
Her grip on Haguro Tonbo tightened—her palms slightly sweaty.
This level of attack density…
Would be hard to handle.
Both sides—
Starrk above and the Visored below—
Had overlooked one person.
Standing midair between them—
Tsuna.
Since he had agreed to Yamamoto's deal, he wouldn't let Starrk rescue them so easily.
At the very least—
He would resist.
Facing the rain-like barrage, Tsuna activated his form:
"Bankai Conversion—Attack Core—Endless Tempest—Storm…"
A crimson tactical visor appeared.
Two bomb chains crossed over his chest.
A small explosive hung from his mouth.
Left hand—Skull Launcher
Right arm—Storm Flame gauntlet
Bomb rings on both thighs
Boosters on his boots
At the center—
Storm Belt Ver. X
With a flick of both hands, Tsuna threw out cylindrical bombs.
Flames burst from their tails—
Propelling them forward.
Rocket Bombs.
Each one precisely intercepted a Cero.
Explosions filled the sky—
A continuous symphony of blasts.
Meanwhile, Ulquiorra and Hao passed through the explosions, closing in on Sōkyoku Hill.
Ulquiorra remained utterly focused.
Aizen told him to rescue—
So he would rescue.
He didn't even glance at Tsuna as he passed.
Hao hesitated briefly, wondering if he should "act" a little—
But seeing Tsuna not interfering, he followed Ulquiorra without pause.
Now—
Lisa grew tense.
With Starrk disrupting the field, finishing off Gin and Tōsen was no longer possible.
Their priority shifted—
To stopping the Arrancar.
Due to lack of intel, Lisa could only assume all three were equally dangerous.
Facing such opponents—
They needed one-on-one assignments.
And she had no confidence.
At that moment—
Tsuna's voice came through the communicator:
"Ichigo—take the pale one.
Uryū—assist Lisa.
Tatsuki—you guys evacuate Urahara and the others."
To Lisa, it sounded like salvation.
If Ichigo handled one—
Then with Uryū's support, they could manage the other.
Only Uryū understood the deeper intent.
Hao's identity was a secret.
His role was to prevent the fight from escalating too far.
Ichigo moved instantly.
Already in Tensa Zangetsu form, he used Shunpo to intercept Ulquiorra.
Meanwhile, Lisa and the others attacked Hao.
They couldn't let them take Gin and Tōsen.
The battlefield split into four fronts.
Aizen grew anxious—
But was tied down.
Zaraki—who once fought recklessly—
Was now showing structure?
And coordinating seamlessly with Unohana?
In truth—
Zaraki had improved slightly.
But the real coordination came from Unohana.
She adapted to him—
Using her mastery of countless sword styles (Yachiru) to cover his weaknesses.
Tsuna ascended to Starrk's level.
The battlefield below—
Was left to Ichigo and the others.
Feeling Tsuna's Reiatsu, Starrk understood:
The key to this rescue—
Was defeating him.
Raising one pistol, Starrk began pouring Reiatsu into it—
Then fired.
An endless stream of Cero flooded the sky—
Far denser than before.
No gaps.
No escape.
Infinite Cero.
As long as Starrk wished—
He could fire forever.
Tsuna reacted instantly.
He pulled a bomb chain from his chest—
Loaded it into the Skull Launcher—
And fired.
The launcher roared like a machine gun—
Bombs pouring out continuously.
Even so—
His output was lower than Starrk's.
But Tsuna didn't care.
He kept firing.
Starrk narrowed his eyes.
From earlier exchanges—
One Cero ≈ one bomb.
So eventually—
Tsuna should be overwhelmed.
But—
He hadn't noticed—
The bombs' flames were purple.
Cloud Flame.
Replication.
Each bomb split mid-flight—
1 → 2 → 4 → many.
By the time they collided—
A swarm had formed.
Explosions thundered continuously.
Tsuna used infinite replication to counter infinite firing.
Storm + Cloud—
Infinite Replication Bombs.
Three seconds passed.
Starrk realized something was wrong.
No one should survive this barrage for even three seconds—
Not against full power.
This opponent—
Had something unusual.
He paused firing slightly—
Wanting to observe through the smoke.
Confident in his Sonído, he prepared to reposition.
Just then—
Dozens of bombs burst out of the smoke.
As expected—
Tsuna attacked the moment he stopped.
But their trajectories were off—
Or so it seemed.
What Starrk didn't see—
Was Tsuna's smile.
He couldn't see Tsuna—
But Tsuna could see him.
The tactical visor tracked everything.
Suddenly—
The bombs curved midair.
Accelerating toward him.
Multiple propulsion systems activated—
Enhanced further by Sun Flame activation.
They surged forward—
At speeds rivaling Sonído.
Starrk fired a Cero to intercept—
But the bombs…
Dodged.
Then accelerated again—
Encircling him.
High-Mobility Guided Missiles (Upgraded):
Hyper-Speed Triple Rocket Bombs.
Surrounded—
Starrk remained calm.
As the Primera Espada, his Hierro was formidable—
Even enhanced by his attire.
He could tank it.
But—
It would hurt.
And Lilynette would complain endlessly.
Better to block.
In an instant—
He fired in six directions—
Up, down, left, right, forward, back—
A blooming blue "flower" of Cero erupted around him.
(Gunslinger Technique: Wild Fire.)
A perfect defense.
Every bomb was shot down.
Just as he relaxed—
One bomb pierced through his Hierro—
And exploded on his shoulder.
Starrk's lazy nature made him prone to brief lapses—
But Storm Flame meant—
Relentless offense.
Tsuna—
Would never give him a moment to breathe.
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