"Hueco Mundo has fallen into the hands of the Wandenreich. Useless Arrancar will be casually abused and killed by orthodox Quincy who harbor discrimination and hatred towards Hollows.
Arrancar deemed slightly useful will be treated as cannon fodder that can be directly deployed into war without training.
And His Majesty has allowed me to keep all female Arrancar capable of activating their abilities as private soldiers to cultivate by my side.
Unlike other Quincy, the nature of my abilities dictates that I need more consorts, so I will not treat Arrancar as expendables, but as precious family.
You should understand that this is an opportunity. My existence is an extremely valuable salvation for both you and your companions."
Kaiser's words made Harribel tremble. He leaned into Harribel's ear and whispered, "My most noble and benevolent Queen of Hueco Mundo, you wouldn't want your companions to..."
"I understand. I only hope that after you obtain them, you will treat them kindly."
The Queen of Hueco Mundo could only lower her proud head. For the sake of her companions and to avoid unnecessary sacrifices, Harribel reluctantly chose to submit to this inherently evil Quincy brat and was willing to aid him in his wickedness.
"Of course, I never treat my own people harshly."
Kaiser saw Harribel submit to him, but his heart remained calm, his expression very indifferent. However, at some point, a strange, pale mask appeared in his palm.
To win and then dominate everything, to crush any obstacle head-on, to shatter all impediments with the posture of an absolute Strong and to gallop freely—that was the posture he truly yearned for. Currently, he was merely a pathetic worm, borrowing Yhwach's power and authority to act menacingly.
Harribel only submitted due to her noble character and Yhwach's overwhelming power, which allowed a villain like him to take advantage, rather than submitting to him personally.
Moreover, in the final analysis, Kaiser, like Harribel, was merely a prisoner swept up in the turbid current of fate, having lost his freedom. In terms of being controlled by others, there was no essential difference between the two... Kaiser walked out of the room and headed towards the training ground. He needed to give Harribel some time to adjust and also needed some time to test and train his newly acquired powers.
However, halfway there, a cockroach-headed figure, appearing like a cute young girl, annoyingly appeared before Kaiser's eyes.
"Giselle Gewelle, I could smell your stench from a mile away. Is there something you need? If not, get lost!"
Kaiser asked with a frown.
"Huh? You stallion who only knows how to be in heat all day, you're still so rude!"
Giselle Gewelle said with great dissatisfaction.
Kaiser didn't want to bother with this disgusting individual, who was biologically male, psychologically female, but still got erections and ejaculated at women. In Kaiser's mind, this guy's level of disgust and stench could rival Momonosuke from the Pirate anime.
Although the Wandenreich's technology wasn't the best in the world, in terms of biology and medicine, performing a sex change operation for Giselle Gewelle was not difficult. Moreover, Giselle Gewelle himself possessed the ability to manipulate and modify biological flesh. So why hadn't Giselle Gewelle, who considered herself a girl, transformed into one?
The answer was obvious.
This disgusting fellow wanted to blend into female groups and get close to girls, but on the other hand, he was unwilling to castrate himself, and even got erections and sometimes leaked, emitting a foul smell.
Giselle Gewelle's existence, for Kaiser, the number one stallion of the Wandenreich, was undoubtedly disgusting, abstract, and an eyesore.
"Wait, wait! Don't walk so fast~ I heard you can act as an intermediary to help others share power. What a convenient ability."
Giselle Gewelle said with some envy.
"Where did you hear that?"
Kaiser frowned tightly.
"Little Bambietta is still so stupid, she just let it slip so easily~"
Giselle Gewelle stood on her tiptoes, twirling around cutely.
"Bambietta, that idiot..."
Kaiser was a bit speechless.
However, he also knew that Bambietta wasn't very bright and hadn't leaked it intentionally.
But this guy in front of him, who always liked to tease idiots, was the real culprit. Even if she was an idiot, she was his, so he still had to punch Giselle Gewelle, that beast.
"Wait a moment! Don't hit me yet, I have something to say."
Seeing that the situation was bad, Giselle Gewelle quickly raised her hands, "I'm not here to cause trouble, I just hope to join you."
"I refuse. My team does not need any men other than myself."
Kaiser refused without hesitation.
He had no good feelings for evil male-presenting individuals like Giselle Gewelle, only disgust in his heart.
Moreover, Giselle Gewelle's personality and mental state were also problematic, and he was very pretentious. If it were a handsome tough guy like Yumichika Ayasegawa, Kaiser wouldn't dislike him so much.
"Are you really not going to reconsider? My ability is also very useful, isn't it? Are you really not tempted at all?"
Giselle Gewelle quickly waved her hands, promoting herself.
He possessed the immortal body of a "Zombie." Although this "immortal body" would still completely die if burned to ashes, his vitality was much stronger than ordinary people's. No matter how many pieces he was cut into, it wouldn't affect his survival.
At the same time, he could activate extraordinary regenerative and recovery abilities, quickly healing his own injuries. He could use this ability to transplant the limbs of the deceased onto an injured Quincy, thereby healing the Quincy's injuries, and also repair the bodies of zombies.
Moreover, anyone splashed with his blood would turn into a zombie and be controlled by him, so fighting him was very disgusting; it was hard to decide whether to cut him or not.
Of course, Giselle Gewelle's ability had a limit, or rather, his own strength limited the erosive power of his blood.
Ordinary Shinigami could be completely turned into zombies with just one drop of blood, while Shinigami with Captain-level spiritual pressure would require a large amount of blood to be transformed into zombies. If it was an already deceased body, it could be transformed instantly.
"Your ability is indeed very useful, but you're probably thinking of lending out the power and then enjoying the benefits yourself.
After all, it's only temporary shared power. If your ability is spread through me, people would normally use it more for self-preservation rather than permanent use. Then, during the war, any zombies intentionally or unintentionally, actively or passively transformed by others, would ultimately become beings controlled by you."
Kaiser directly exposed Giselle Gewelle's intentions.
"What's wrong with that? After sharing power, my strength is everyone's strength. If you want to use the zombies I control, you can control them too!"
Giselle put her hands on her hips, displeased.
"But the medium for your ability is blood, not an abstract concept that cannot be observed or captured in reality. It is a concrete substance that exists in reality and can be analyzed and utilized.
Given the Shinigami's technological level, if they wanted to analyze your blood, it wouldn't be difficult to use it against you. At that point, the battle would actually favor the Shinigami."
Kaiser condensed a large spirit particles hand and slapped Giselle away. He didn't even want to touch her.
All he said were excuses. Even if Giselle's ability wasn't used to convert zombies, it would still be good for ignoring the physical output of swords, or for accelerating self-healing and healing allies. Moreover, once converted into a zombie, they are dead, and the dead cannot refuse Kaiser's "sharing" request.
Therefore, the more zombies there were, the more advantageous it was for Kaiser. No matter who controlled these zombies, as long as they hadn't escaped the zombie state, they were dead people who couldn't refuse Kaiser.
Actually, Kaiser's reason for rejecting Giselle was very simple: he simply didn't want to cooperate. He was waiting to go to the battlefield and directly promote the Wandenreich's excellent corporate culture.
He wanted the ability, but not the person.