'From the very moment the battle started I Thought my victory was assured' Aaroniero thought as she witnesses the Negación prison collapsed in a blaze of fire. 'I believed that by toying with these children and giving them a false sense of victory. Would make it all the easier to devour them and potentially take their abilities as my own. Even when they got lucky managed to kill my main body. I easily overcame that my using by Transferencia De Alma (soul transfer) to convey my spirt and life force to one of my devoured and restore myself to full health'

The espada then grip and shook her hands. 'However, it would seemed they have made a contingency for even that'

As the Negacion barrier fully collapsed. Uryru walked out the explosion unfazed while carrying an exhausted Tatsuki over his arms before laying her down gently on the pavement.

'You did well…all of you' Ishida said in good faith before facing down Aaroniero. 'I will handle it from here'

Tatsuki then huffed. 'After all the trouble we went through to save your ass…you better' Tatsuki muttered bitterly and then fell into unconscious.

The 8th espada however while peeved that Quincy gotten free. Quickly regain her composer and smiled with anticipation.

'Well, I will admit that I didn't want to trouble myself with you Uryru Ishida when dealing with all your friends all at once, but sense you are all by yourself it would be easy to take yo-'SPLATE!

And before Aarion could notice or even finish her sentence. The women felt her head suddenly shot off from her shoulders by an reshi arrow Uryu fired a elegant white gold trim Heilig Bogen his holy bow. But even then, she smirked as she then transferred her soul to another one of her devoured.

'Nice try quincy but you need to-'SPLATE!

And just like before Aaroniero could say anything. She was pierced and by another arrow. Only this one hit and busted open her entire head.

'I suggest you listen to me espada, before making any more idiotic prattle' the Ishida demanded and for once the arrancar remain quiet.

'I am fully aware that you used another hollow power to swift your essence to another body on the threat of being killed and I also have reason to expect, that you think you could overwhelm me with the numbers your devoured…' Uryu then pushed his glasses up and then gave the 8th espada one cold hard stare as his spiritual power began to spike.

'…But you do not know the power of a Quincy prince'

Uryu then grabbed a hold onto his cross and gathered a mass of reshi from the environment within it, before forming it into an arrow and used his bow to fire it up into the sky. Which then shine as bright a star before stopping itself in mid air. Much to Aaroniero's confusion.

'You should be honored Espada, very rarely do I ever personally show my personally crafted techniques on the field battle let alone on a foe of your caliber. So please stand by and bare witnesses to the fruits of my labor' Ishida declared and then reach out into the air with his right hand towards the hovering arrow and grip it into a single fist.

Sturm des heiligen Sternenlichts! (Storm of the Holy Starlight)

Then upon the moment the white prince spoke the name of his attack. The arrow star in the sky then ignited brightly, before shooting countless arrows of reshi. Which filled the darken heavens like a blazing meteor shower. With each of the projectiles homing in and striking down all the mutated hollows from not only within the immediate area but to other outskirts of the city as well.

While Aaroniero who bear witness to all of this could do nothing but duck and cover as she felt her army of hundreds of thousands of hollows annihilated within seconds and when the raining assault of arrows was ended. She saw that everything within a ten-mile radius was demolished into rubble. With only Uryu, the wounded fullbrings and a handful of her devoured left unharmed.

'It's quite flattering really' Ishida spoke out and Aaroniero stared at him in fury while barring her teeth.

'Originally the Sturm Des Heligen Sternlichts was meant deal with the invading hollows hoards, by purifying them by the millions' the Quincy explain while walking up to the now out classed arrancar. 'How appropriate that I would use a smaller version of it to deal with the likes of you'

The 8th espada was livid. Not only had she been outsmarted by a group of children, but utterly humiliated by the white prince and from what she could sense. Even Arruruerie was being pushed to corner'

Aaroniero the sighed dejectedly. As much as she hated to admit she and her partner were out of their league when dealing foes like Uryru or even the directors of the xcuation…which meant there was no choice but to for them to goto the next stage of the plan.

'This isn't over…Quincy' the women said a bitterly and then use her Separación No Vinculante disappeared in a flash of purple light.

With the threat gone. Ishidia let out a breath of minor relief, that the battle was over. But as he turns to see Keigo, struggling to fight of the petrifaction with his spiritual power. He then pulled out his eye-phone and made a call.

'Orihime how is it on your end?…Arruruerie retreated as well…can you come here and treat Keigo's wounds?…good I will be waiting and hurry' Ishidia then hang up and look back the fullbringers again. With Tatsuki and Mizuke giving Keigo a worried look while the latter gave a reassuring smile despite his near fatal condition.

'That was quite a gamble you put up there Asano and one that was pulled off brilliantly. Otherwise, there was no way to tell how long be trapped in that negation' Ishidia pondered and then used his sense to search out ichigo who was still struggling against his own opponent.

'I hope you can hold your own against the enemy by the time I arrive' Uryu thought until he received an unexpected call.

Later with Ichigo and Nnoritia.

Throughout the battle the two enemies felt evenly match. With espada and shingami matching for blow to blow and counter to counter. Yet neither seemed to fully go all out just yet.

But from what Ichigo could gather. This Nnorita was far more skilled than one he faced in his world. Being on the same level as the Ulquiorra he knew. While his fighting style was far more ruthless and unpredictable. Nearly cutting apart the youth with his gigantic moon shape zanpakuto several times. If it were not for his train honed reflexes and when Ichigo managed to land a strike on his foe in turn. The Espada's Herrio made his reshi blades barely able to make a cut on his insanely condensed hierro.

However just when Kurosaki was going to put more pressure into his strikes. The Espada then suddenly use sondio to blitz away from Ichigo and then landed and sat himself on a nearby Broadway sign

'Okay this isn't right' Nnoritia spate in dismissal while Ichigo narrowed his eyes in concern.

'What the hell are you talking about!' The youth growled. 'Weren't you the one complaining about me not keeping my head in the fight! What's with the double standard!

Gilia remain silent before letting off a laugh.

'Oh, it has nothing to do with any standards…' the arrancar then narrowed his eye 'Its just that I usually don't deal with imposters'

Ichigo's heart almost stop at what Nnoritia just said to him.

'W-What are you talking about?' Ichigio tried to deny, the espada haut sighed in pity.

'Oh don't you dare try to play innocent with me. I have fought Kurosaki Ichigo plenty of times over the past for three years and I can tell without a shadow of doubt that you an't him. Especially from the way you fight' he sneered. ' You look like him, but as for as I am concern you are a completely different person'

Ichigo's hands then began to shake. While trying to come up with any excuse to defend himself and then he remembered what Keigo said to him.

'II-m just using a new fighting style that's all' Ichigo tried to say but Nnoritia looked unimpressed and even less convince.

'Really changing fighting styles heh…no' the espada denied while folding is hands.

'You see brat, fighting styles are things that one can't just change overnight and it can take years just to form one of them. But most importantly a fighting style tells everything about a person through their movements' the arrancar then jump down from the Broadway sign, landed on the ground and began to walk up Ichigo.

'Their personality, their emotional state, will power, heart and practicality whenever or they are green in waging a battle' Nnoitra stated lowly, and the teen could not help but be taken back away.

'And you boy…I can tell that you have been using your shingmai powers for years, likely train in them even. While it looks like you only been training your Quincy powers for a few weeks at most'

Ichigo then grind his teeth as he desperately tried to think of a way to defend himself.

'I-I am just rusty okay. When I gain my shingami powers It somehow mess up my Quincy ones!' he yelled but the espada shook his head.

'Really, your shingmai powers mess you up so much. That it force you fight differently…do you even know how you usually fight? Nnoritia asked and Ichigo soon realized that he had no answer for that.

'The Ichigo that knew, rarely if ever, faced off in meele combat and if he did it was only as a last resort. Preferring to attack from a distance, usually when his opponents were off guard and when he does attack mostly against arrancar. He his shots almost always go near the heart…which is near were the soul sleep and chain reside' Nnoitra explained coldly while pointing at his chest. 'In fact it is one the main reasons why me and grimijow had just a hard with him…we rarely if ever managed to close the distance when facing off against the black prince'

Ichigo was about say something to retort… but only let a breath in defeat. Now knowing it was pointless to go into further denial...With the only that he can do now is hope that no one else is listing in on him.

'Which then led to my own two personal conclusions. Either you are a shingami that is somehow a identical relative to Ichigo Kurosaki or you are some sort of experiment made into his image for who knows what' Nnoitra mused in thought before letting out a chuckle.

'But whatever…while I am pissed off that the object of my vengeance as been replaced. I am ordered bound by my boss to test that new shingmai power of yours regardless and even I myself cannot deny my interest to see what it is!'

The espada then began to twirl his massive zanpakuto and began creating a whirlwind around himself. While grinning in anticipation. 'So, tell me kid, how do you think I should go about it? Should use my resccion and see how you handle that or just skipped that and go straight to my Sengunda Etpa at full force !? Either way the king and I will bare wittiness to that power of yours!

Nnoritia continued to rant but before he could do anything else his face was suddenly slammed away by a white skin fist right to jaw. Sending the espada crashing into a skyscraper and causing it collapse in on top of him.

'You were always the one who loves to rant about himself Nnorita, good thing I am always here to make shut you up' the one with the white arm boasted and when Ichigo turn to look at the figure his eye widen in disbelief at who it was.

Standing before the shingmai boy, was tall man of Mexican decent. He had long brown hair that combed over to the back of his head while his chin sported a small goatee. His outfit consisted of a black tank-top, that exposed his powerful muscular arms. With one of them sporting a tattoo with the words Amore e Morte with a heart, snake, and wings around them. Along with wearing dark leather belt pants belt and shoes. While a golden X emblem necklace hung around his neck.

However, to Ichigo, even if the person looked somewhat different from the one he knew. he still recognized his one of his best friends.

'...Chad?'