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"Come on!" Kuroki yelled, swinging his Zanpakutou at a few Arrancar. He stopped and took up a defensive stance. "Tremble and die." he said with a grin as his sword broke into a thousand tiny pieces. Granted, they looked a lot like black petals. Kuroki moved his hand to the left and the petals sliced the Arrancar from the left hand side, it ultimately killed them. Kuroki then held his hand up and the pieces came together one again, forming the black bladed katana, which he sheathed. "How boring." he sighed, turning and facing Los Noches. "It almost makes me wish that them Soul Reapers were still alive."