Gabriel was smiling ear to ear right now. He looked like a man whose wife had promised to stack donuts on it—the sheer happiness on his face couldn't be contained.
He had found knowledge about Kidō, and he wanted to put it to the test to see what it was worth. You know, the usual stuff.
He planned to maybe learn some Kidō and figure out how to cast spells while he himself was fighting. Maybe give himself extra arms and legs. He had given himself an extra dick before for reasons he would rather not talk about.
So giving himself extra limbs could work.
Now, time for him to grind some Shinigami art.
Gabriel cracked his neck, rolling his shoulders before placing a hand on his stomach.
Using his newly gained ability, he focused—flesh warped, twisted, and reshaped.
A mouth formed on his abdomen, its lips curling into a wicked grin.
He clicked his tongue, testing his control.
"Let's see if this works..."
Using Hollow Echo, he repeated the incantation of a Bakudō spell he had heard before:
"Bakudō #61: Rikuna Kori."
The stomach-mouth spoke, its voice a distorted mirror of his own.
FLASH!
Six rods of golden light materialized around the room, slamming into the walls instead of a target.
Gabriel blinked.
"...Okay. Needs work."
But the fact that it even worked at all?
Oh, this was gonna be fun.
But for real, he had a mouth on his gut.
"Wazzupp."
"Wazzuupppp."
Yeah, that was 100% him. That mouth spoke just like him. The only difference was that Gabriel had given it a different vocal cord. Hm.
It was also connected to Gabriel's brain.
Gabriel wondered if he should give it its own brain so it could think on its own without Gabriel telling it shit.
Because he didn't want to just use Kidō.
He wanted to own it.
So, he began the breakdown process.
For hours, he sat in his makeshift lab, picking apart each spell like a puzzle.
Kidō was built on formulas.
Reishi manipulation.
Spiritual equations.
And formulas could be rewritten.
First test—removing incantations.
He took a scroll, studied the spell structure, and tried to cut out unnecessary components.
Result? The spell still activated, but it was weaker—less refined.
But he found that with practice, he could get them working. So, chantless Kidō spells were possible—just very, very hard.
Unfortunately, none of the Shinigami he captured knew a spell above #81 or so.
So Danku was like the best shit he had for defensive spells. Hey, it is what it is. You win some, you lose some. Big fucking womp.
"Huh. Incantations act like stabilizers. Interesting."
Second test—merging Kidō with his own abilities.
Gabriel focused on his new gravity control, activating a Hadō spell at the same time.
"Hadō #31: Shakkahō."
A red fireball formed in his left hand.
At the same time, he increased its gravitational pull.
The result?
The Shakkahō didn't just explode—it collapsed inward first, then imploded violently, creating a miniature gravity detonation.
Gabriel grinned, fascinated.
"Oh yeah. This is gonna be really, really fun."
He liked this—this whole experimentation thing. It reminded him of when he was a kid... when he used his power to change the sand into whatever he wanted.
One of the main reasons he could have been such a good doctor was simply because his ability allowed him to heal people.
He could have been the best doctor alive. But because of racism, and him dying a bit too early, here he was—a dead man.
Well, maybe that was a good thing. Here he was, drowning in chocolate goods.
The grass was indeed greener on the other side.
And he wanted to keep it that way. He wanted to make sure Hueco Mundo continued to be strong and powerful.
Anything that stood against that goal needed to die.
His people were not like the Quincy empire. They were not finna go 0-2 against the Shinigami. Those were sorry-ass numbers.
They were the peak of evolution.
Humans—a race that was basically the blueprint for every other race. Without interference, once they died, they evolved into something better. They turned into Hollows. Not those Shinigami bums.
They evolved into the peak of human evolution, becoming a Hollow. And once they learned to master their urges, they got rewarded by becoming a Vasto Lorde—truly the peak of evolution.
And as if nature didn't already have favorites, they could become Arrancar and so on.
Meanwhile, Shinigami...
You die, some bums do the Konsō ritual, and you go to Soul Society.
You have a 1/100 chance to have enough Reiatsu to join the academy.
Once that's done, you have a very low chance of even getting into a good squad.
After four years, you graduate. Congratulations! You're cannon fodder.
Now, go on your knees and beg Zanpakutō-sama to give you a good ability.
Remember, you must kowtow before the noble families. They are better than you. They are gods, and you are a bug. Know your place.
Try not to get dragged into politics.
Train for 100 years. Yay! You get Shikai!
How fun.
That's your peak, by the way. The peak of most Soul Reapers. Reaching Shikai.
That's where the grind ends for you.
Eventually, if not nobles, you'll get the BBC from some Hollow and get done dirty.
Don't worry—you are easily replaceable.
Yeah. That's what he got from Soul Society based on the memories he absorbed.
Sad.
Anyway, he would never allow Hueco Mundo to become like that.
So yes, no council bullshit will be made. No nobles. Only strength and action will speak.
You're weak? Then get stronger.
Unlike being a Soul Reaper, you actually have a chance. Gabriel himself removed the limiters of Hollows who showed potential—more like pushed their limiters back a bit.
So hey, you show potential and work hard enough? That Hollow who beat your ass?
Guess what? You're beating their ass now.
All is fair in war.
Hm. Where was he again...?
Oh yeah. Making Kidō spells.
Back to the grind.
Hours blurred together as he rewrote, dissected, and reshaped Kidō into something uniquely his own.
By the time he finally stepped out of his lab, covered in ink, sweat, and remnants of destroyed test subjects...
Gabriel had created the foundations of his own Kidō system.
And the stomach-mouth?
Yeah, it was staying.
Plus, it was hella cool.
A/N. Yes....Gabriel getting busted, in term of strength, he is strong, like stronger than current Sora{Sora as in chapter 90}