Killed For 100 Years in Hueco Mundo, Aizen Invited Me To Soul Society! Chapter 378 - 377: The Burning Finger

More than a year ago, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, the Captain-Commander of the Gotei 13, personally led an army into Hueco Mundo. His overwhelming presence alone was enough to shatter the balance of the realm, but when he released Bankai and drew forth his Zanpakutō’s ultimate-form, Zanka no Tachi, the very environnt itself bent under its power. The air ignited, the atmosphere boiled, and the entirety of Hueco Mundo seed to be consud in an endless sea of fire. The world itself had beco an inferno of ultimate heat.

At that ti, Harribel was engaged in combat against Amagai Shusuke. The flas of Yamamoto’s Bankai warped reality itself, and Harribel found herself unable to even summon a droplet of water. Her elent, which had always been her foundation, was suffocated by the oppressive blaze. anwhile, Shusuke, though weakened by the previous Zanpakutō rebellion, benefited from Yamamoto’s flas. The fiery conditions amplified his techniques, and Harribel was pressed into a corner. Her strength was sealed away not by her opponent, but by the rciless environnt itself.

Had Mazuru not intervened at that ti—defeating Yamamoto Genryusai and leaving the captains of the Gotei 13 gravely wounded—Harribel would have undoubtedly fallen. She knew it. That Bankai’s oppressive world left her without any path to victory. In that battle, her water was reduced to vapor, her power rendered aningless. It was a humiliation she had not forgotten.

Now, as she stood within the great square of Las Noches facing Bazz-B of the Sternritter, Harribel thought the situation would be different. His ability was fire, yes, but the world itself was not drenched in Yamamoto’s hellfire. Here, in the open expanse of Hueco Mundo, with no artificial inferno smothering her, water flowed freely. She had resolved that this ti, she could fight fire with water on her own terms.

But reality mocked her expectations.

The mont the clash began, she realized how mistaken she was. The torrents of water she summoned never reached him. Every ti her blade cleaved the air and sent a rushing stream of high-pressure water forward, Bazz-B’s presence alone burned it away. Each of his steps ignited the ground, and from beneath his feet a suffocating heat surged outward, vaporizing her techniques before they could touch him.

The battlefield was soon shrouded in dense white mist, sight smothered in boiling clouds. Harribel gripped the hilt of her massive, shark-tooth patterned weapon tightly, blade gleaming with condensed spiritual pressure. Her instincts scread danger. The mist rippled. A sudden surge of heat lanced through it, and Harribel responded instantly, swinging her blade in a wide arc.

A rushing torrent burst forth from the shark-gill vents on her weapon, condensing into a high-pressure stream of vapor that sliced through the air like a pressurized water cannon.

At the sa ti, from within the haze, a blazing column of fire erupted. Bazz-B’s fla clashed against Harribel’s torrent, and the battlefield shook with the force of impact.

The mont water and fire collided, the air scread. Steam exploded outward, hissing violently as it expanded in all directions. White mist layered upon white mist, swallowing the battlefield whole. For an instant, it was a stalemate. But the balance did not last. Harribel’s torrent sputtered, then gave way. The waterfall collapsed, consud by Bazz-B’s fla, but at the sa ti, his fire weakened and broke apart.

Harribel exhaled sharply. She had forced a draw.

But Bazz-B was already on the move.

A crimson figure blurred through the mist, riding the currents of heated air. His steps cracked the ground as he vanished, then reappeared at Harribel’s flank. His right arm stretched outward, three fingers extended, glowing with blinding heat.

A voice cut through the mist, cold and disdainful.

"Burning Finger—Three."

The world erupted. From his hand roared a colossal fla, more concentrated, more lethal than before. The heat scoured the square, its presence like a miniature sun tearing across Hueco Mundo.

Harribel’s eyes narrowed. She swung her blade furiously. From the shark-gill vents lining her weapon, torrents of water exploded outward in rapid-fire succession. Dozens—hundreds—of high-pressure water blasts surged forth like cannon fire, each impact crashing against the advancing fla.

The battlefield quaked under the constant detonation. But even with her relentless output, the firestorm only faltered, not failed. The pillar of fla burned through the watery bombardnt, diminished but not broken.

Harribel snarled low in her throat, then raised her blade high. With a single devastating motion, she unleashed a massive stream of water that condensed into a roaring cascade.

Her waterfall surged forward, colliding once more with Bazz-B’s fire.

The two forces t in another earth-shaking explosion, but Harribel knew the truth. She felt it. The fla was stronger than before.

Bazz-B’s voice drifted through the firestorm, laced with mockery.

"You think the sa trick will work again? Idiot."

His fingers glowed brighter, the fla roaring louder. The heat intensified beyond what it had been before.

The previous blast had been Burning Finger Two. This one was Burning Finger Three. The increase of a single finger doubled the force, and Harribel found herself driven back.

Her waterfall shattered. Fire consud it, ate away at it, and roared forth toward her. Harribel’s eyes widened, and she was forced to Sonido away, body vanishing in a blur of speed.

The fla ripped past her, grazing her with such suffocating heat that even evasion left her body stung and blistered.

Bazz-B was rciless. He closed the gap instantly, his form cutting through the mist. His fingers glowed once again, ready to unleash another blast.

This ti, Harribel did not retreat. She swung her massive blade with both hands, condensing a Cero into its edge. The bright yellow energy surged forth in a sweeping slash.

The two techniques collided. The Cero struck the pillar of fire, resisted for an instant, then shattered under the crushing heat. The explosion of energy forced Harribel back, but it also wore away the fla slightly.

Bazz-B noted her tactic with cold indifference. She was not breaking his flas, only delaying them.

Harribel felt the sa truth. Even with her Resurrección, even with her water torrents unleashed at full strength, his fire continued to climb, feeding upon the rising temperature of the battlefield. The hotter it beca, the stronger his flas burned. Just as Yamamoto’s Bankai had once stolen the battlefield from her, this quincy’s ability was building toward the sa suffocating dominance.

She gritted her teeth. She would not be smothered again.

As the next roaring fla approached, Harribel raised her blade high, reiatsu flooding through her body. Water erupted in a tidal surge, condensing into a towering torrent.

"Cascada!" (Spanish for "Waterfall", Japanese for "Cutting Waterfall")

A massive waterfall crashed down from her weapon, overwhelming and unrelenting, crashing forward like an ocean unleashed. It struck Bazz-B’s next fla head-on, and for the first ti in their battle, fire gave way. The waterfall drowned it, extinguished it, and pressed onward.

Bazz-B’s eyes narrowed. For the first ti, his expression shifted. The torrent bore down on him, threatening to swallow him whole.

But just before it could, his arm rose once again. This ti, four fingers extended, each glowing with searing light.

"Burning Finger—Four."

The eruption was cataclysmic. A blazing pillar of fla, far hotter and larger than any before, tore forth. It ripped through the waterfall, consuming it in an instant, and surged forward with unstoppable might.

The square quaked. Water boiled away. Steam scread into the sky. Fire roared louder, devouring everything.

Harribel’s eyes widened. For the second ti in her life, she faced an inferno that threatened to erase her elent from existence.

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