"Wow, how did you guess so accurately, Senior? Do you want that soul too~?"
Lilynette asked with a grin.
"Haha, I'm a Shinigami, not a Hollow. What would I want a soul for?"
Kisuke Urahara gently waved the fan in his hand and laughed.
"Even if you don't need it, what about those Visored? They must want it, right?"
"As long as that powerful soul isn't destroyed, those Visored' desire for souls will keep growing. In the end, it's not impossible that they might even target ordinary people!"
Stark said coldly.
"It seems you know quite a lot."
The fan in Kisuke Urahara's hand stopped moving, and his tone gradually turned cold.
"Then let me see the strength of the leader of the Espada!"
"If possible, I'd rather not use such a hostile method between us!"
"Enough nonsense. Make your move! Bakudo No. 4: Hainawa!"
Kisuke Urahara glanced sideways, and a white line shot from his hand like a meteor through the dark night, speeding toward Stark.
Stark stomped down and leaped into the air, landing atop the lightning rod on the high-rise building. He avoided the binding attack.
"Are you looking down on me? You actually tried to bind me with such a weak Bakudo?"
"Slash!"
Stark swung his long blade downward, cutting the pursuing white Bakudo line into powder. It instantly scattered into the air.
"Senior Kisuke Urahara, Stark is really strong. If you don't use powerful techniques, you won't be able to stop him~" Lilynette said with a giggle as she sat on the ground, as though the battle had nothing to do with her.
"Oh? Is that so? Then try this!" Kisuke Urahara laughed in response, and light flared from his hand again!
"Bakudo No. 63: Sajo Sabaku!"
"Bakudo No. 75: Gochu Tekkan!!"
Massive iron chains