Chapter is late because Author decided to be a sweat and max out like 3 whole cities and the Abyss and all the bosses on the map to get a damn character, that he probably won't use much 'cause his ass spams his Jinshue since she is 1 of his 3 nukes.
Cartheya being his second.
Third being Carlotta.
All of this to say, if the next chapter is also late, it's because his bumass is maxing them out. He has a serious gambling addiction...
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After making sure his daughter got the correct treatment needed, he would try to sip on some tea while looking at some files about how some members of the other realms were gathering in Soul Society. He was no idiot—those bastards were probably planning on ganking him.
He would look at his soldiers. Hm, he could send some troops to annihilate them. Why, you may ask? Well, they're tryna kill his people—does he need a better reason?
Plus, with his semi-future sight, he knew those bastards' view of him wasn't really that high, no matter how much he tries. As long as he still breathes, they will try to slim him out.
Just like you would slime out your friend for one night with Jane Doe.
Anyway, he was planning on sending the Sin to get rid of them. Slaughter them all, until they realize it's not worth it—a show of force, one might say. He might just murder them all and fuse his army with the so-called evil spirits from every faction.
He had a fun time with the dragons, and could now mass-produce them. Speaking of which, maybe he should have an incident happen, make sure the west side worries about their own shit instead of coming here and asking for shit.
While he was thinking of that, his darling daughter—like second-youngest—was hanging from his arm...
How was she hanging? Well... Lobéria Sangredía Sanguinoso was hanging off it with her teeth.
"...You're biting me," he said plainly, raising an eyebrow.
"I know," she growled, teeth still clamped on his forearm like a stubborn, blood-boiled puppy. "You promised."
Gabriel sighed, lowering the cup with a soft clink.
"Right. The cool moves."
Her grip tightened.
"...You really don't forget anything, huh?"
At that, Lobéria released his hand with a slight huff, turning away with a faint pink on her cheeks. "It's not like I wanted you to teach me or anything... baka."
She crossed her arms, refusing to meet his gaze—classic tsundere posture, complete with the muttered pout.
Gabriel smirked. She was trying so hard to look aloof, but the way her tail flicked behind her and her foot tapped against the floor betrayed her excitement.
He reached out and gently flicked her forehead. "Fine. Let's go, little monster."
Her eyes lit up instantly—though she tried to hide it, she was giddy.
Hm, apparently having a lot of kids did mean looking after them for a bit. And since those kids were like bare minimum low-captain level, shit was hard. Oh well, he never regretted busting that special nut.
He yawned a bit.
Well, time to see what his daughter had to showcase to him.
Entering the training ground, she would get on all fours, fire appearing all around her. He could feel it—she was burning her own Reiryoku, her own blood, her whole body, basically burning a shit ton of calories in order to buff her stats.
Think Gear 2 Luffy, though she didn't lose lifespan from this... she was immortal.
BZZZT—BOOM!
She would blitz toward him, kicking at his head. He would duck. She would jump into the air, creating what seemed to be fire claws as she went for his neck. He would use Hierro to harden his skin.
CLANG
She gritted her teeth. She spun around, opening her mouth—
CERO
His brow furrowed... there was no charge-up time.
He, of course, dodged the Cero.
Something he did notice—the Cero was at full power.
As in, she could instantly charge a full-power Cero and fire it as fast as a Bala.
And as if to confirm his guess, she would begin rapidly firing off full-power Cero, roughly 200 a second.
Sometimes from her mouth, sometimes they would spawn around her as she summoned them to attack him.
Well, damn.
She would create some claws once more as she rushed toward him, while the Ceros kept firing at him, even if she wasn't there.
Gabriel tilted his head to avoid a claw swipe.
"Too wide," he commented casually.
A spinning kick—he leaned back. "Telegraphed."
A jumping pounce—he stepped to the side. "Too much airtime."
A combo flurry—he caught her wrist, then let it go gently. "Tunnel vision."
"SHUT UP!" she shouted mid-swing, blushing furiously. "Don't just stand there and talk like that, dammit!"
Gabriel chuckled. "Would you prefer I lie to you?"
"N-No!" she growled, huffing as she stomped the ground hard enough to leave a print. "I just... tch. You're so annoying!"
"And yet you still wanted me to teach you," he teased.
"BAKA!!"
But the moment he turned his back, Lobéria's furious expression softened into a small smile.
Just a little.
Because no matter how hard she tried to act like she didn't care...
She loved this.
She loved training with her father.
She loved being praised—though she'd never admit it.
She loved that he always kept his promises.
Even if it meant getting her tail handed to her on a daily basis.
Cute.
Then... his senses flared up. He could feel it. Without him making a conscious thought to acknowledge it, his eyes would turn a deep shade of red, and then he saw it—a blast of energy aimed at the back of his head.
And without him having to tell his body, he tilted his head to the side as a powerful beam of Reiryoku went past.
Turning his head around, he looked at the person who had tried to sneak attack him.
"...Víborran."
The boy could be seen perched lazily on a nearby pillar of stone, his legs dangling, arms behind his head, signature teasing grin spread across his face.
The boy winked. "What? You're the one who said—'Always stay on guard,' remember?"
Gabriel deadpanned. "...You little snake."
"Technically, I'm a lot of snake," Víborran quipped, kicking his legs playfully as flames danced along his fingertips. "Besides, if you hadn't dodged, wouldn't that mean you're slipping, Dad?"
Before Gabriel could retort, there was a loud growl from beside him.
Lobéria—flushed, furious, and fuming—was now steaming with more heat than before.
"You STAY OUT OF THIS!" she barked at her brother, her claws clenched. "This is MY training time, dammit!"
Víborran gave her the most obnoxiously smug smirk in the known universe. "Awww, you sure? Because from what I saw, you were totally gonna get your ass handed to you. No shame in being the weaker sibling~."
"Y-YOU TAKE THAT BACK, YOU LIZARD!"
He simply laughed and leaned forward. "Prove me wrong, then."
Lobéria turned beet red, her pride visibly cracking under the pressure. She gritted her teeth, hissed something under her breath, then turned toward Gabriel with visible shame in her eyes.
"...Help me."
Gabriel blinked. "...You want me to team up with you?" She was losing a verbal battle and wanted him to help her, try and roast his own son. The hell.
"Shut up! It's not like I want your help or anything! But he's being an ass and you're strong so—ugh—just do it!"
....Hm.
"...Truly," Gabriel muttered, rubbing the bridge of his nose, "the Tsundere of all Tsunderes."
Víborran just grinned wider, lifting a hand into the air.
The flames around him began to twist unnaturally—not just heat anymore, but something else... something more sinister.
Gabriel narrowed his eyes.
"...Wait. That energy—"
WHOOSH!
Twenty flaming figures erupted behind Víborran. Each one had a distinct aura, wearing the broken remnants of their past lives like armor. But among them—
One stood far more imposing.
Long black hair. A scar across his face. The presence of a storm wearing a Shihakushō.
Víborran smirked.
"Summon: Kenpachi Kuruyashiki."
...
"Wasn't your power... creating flame objects...?"
"Hm, it was, but after a little training—and using some of that power I gained from you—I may have found out that I could summon the soul of anyone who's been to Hell to fight for me," he said with a smile.
"You are the King of Hell after all. Summoning people from Hell as your son was quite easy for me."
Gabriel didn't know what to say. And here he thought that Seraphina's power was OP.
He could summon anyone who went to Hell. That included the original Five, the old Gotei 13... do you know how many fucking ancient beings he could summon?
How neat.
Though Ichibei wasn't coming back—his ass... was erased for good.
Kuruyashiki's eyes opened slowly.
"...Tch. Been a while. Guess I'm back in the game."
He cracked his knuckles.
"Bankai. Gagaku Kairō."
The world split open beneath them.
An enormous pair of jaws erupted from the ground—blackened, demonic fangs stretching to the sky—gnashing, roaring, devouring everything in sight. Trees, rocks, training posts—gone in seconds. The very air trembled as if terrified.
Gabriel slowly turned toward his son.
"You summoned a soul from Hell, gave it full spiritual autonomy, and let it use Bankai in the middle of our backyard?"
Víborran tilted his head innocently. "Well, yeah. You did say to get creative."
A/N....his power seem op enough, as to why he is that strong well that all his mom, not that she is like top tier and all, but her ass probably has the most of Gabriel shit...{TLdr, got busted on the most and basically that fact made the child super op, think of the nut as a super booster or some shit like that}