In the wastelands of Hueco Mundo, where the sky was forever shrouded in darkness, you're standing before a figure that exuded an aura of malevolence. He cast a hateful glance in your direction, his sneer curling with malice.

“I don't even want to waste my time on an insect like yourself,” Nnoitra grins, his voice dripping with disdain as he regarded you from head to toe. “If I kill a thousand nobodies, who's gonna admit that I'm the strongest? There's no value in taking a nobody's life.”