Based on the nature of these slis, if Logan forced them to be bonded, he would probably end up with a weak, useless sli.
But since Logan now knew the slis’ information, the next step was easy.
"Hmph, Vincent is trying to trick . Well, I guess I can cheat too!" Logan snorted, then quickly summoned Heserion and Nami. "Control these slis and follow my orders."
Nami and Heserion both had the [Enslave Mind] ability. Soon, they controlled more than 30 slis.
Logan looked over the slis’ information quickly and found out the conditions needed for them to evolve into independent beings.
Then, he started giving orders one after another:
"Bring ten slis over. Let them join Red Hot and Fierce for a barbecue party!"
"Bring ten slis over. Let them play Plants vs. Zombies with Colorful!"
"Bring ten slis over. Let them taste the sweet poop cake from Sweetie!"
...
Logan kept telling the slis to have fun and help each other.
anwhile, he watched their changes closely.
Every ti a sli evolved into a new being, Logan imdiately signed a contract with it.
In less than three hours, he had bonded 1,000 slis, and each had its own independent soul.
During this ti, Logan started choosing which skills from the slis fit the [Sli Battle Style].
Theoretically, he could easily carve thousands of [Sli Battle Style] rune arrays in his Soul Sea.
That would let him master millions of skills, each boosted by a thousand tis, making them extrely powerful.
But after fighting the Blood Tree, Logan knew one thing clearly — more skills didn’t always an more power.
The real power always cos from the familiar tar, not the familiar itself, and not even the skills.
So, Logan needed skills that could improve and strengthen his own fighting system.
Ti passed without him noticing. It had been 24 hours.
At the sa ti Logan finished bonding the last sli, he also picked the main skills he wanted to boost.
First skill: [Space Scan] – a space-related ability.
It uses ntal power to scan everything around, including matter and energy. It can lock onto and find specific targets. When used with shooting skills, it allows for exact shooting and hitting the target.
Because Logan had bonded 10,086 slis, this skill was boosted 10,086 tis. The scanning range was 10 kiloters.
Second skill: [Space Fold] – a space-related ability.
It uses ntal power to fold space, creating a "a world apart" effect.
Because of the 10,086 slis, the folding was boosted 10,086 tis. The space could be compressed 1,008 tis.
This ant Logan could shrink a 1,008-ter area into 1 ter. Any attack shorter than 1,008 ters would not hurt him.
At the sa ti, any shooting skill flying into 1 ter of Logan would need to fly another 1,008 ters before reaching him. This gave him at least a few seconds to react.
Third skill: [Space Jump] – a space-related ability.
It uses ntal power to create space coordinates and open a portal. It can teleport a group of targets to the location.
With 10,086 slis, the boost was 10,086 tis. It allowed up to 10,086 space coordinates at the sa ti, and each could work up to 1,008.6 kiloters apart.
Fourth skill: [Space Cut] – a space-related ability.
It uses ntal power to create space breaks, causing a cutting effect.
With 10,086 slis, the boost was 10,086 tis. The cutting range was 1,008.6 ters.
...
So far, Logan had finished choosing all his skills.
To master the four skills, he even temporarily carved a fourth "Sli Battle Style" rune array in his Soul Sea.
In short, all the abilities Logan chose were space-based.
Combined with the [Sli Battle Style] technique that locked down space, the power he now had was sothing even Vincent couldn’t match.
With 10,086 tis the boost, one single "Space Cut" from Logan could kill everything within a 1,008.6-ter radius in an instant.
Thinking about this, Logan smiled and waved to his 10,086 slis. "rge!"
The slis followed his order and gathered together, forming a big, jelly-like mass.
Logan looked at it and laughed. "From now on, you’ll be called ’Jelly’!"
[Familiar: Jelly]
[Race: Sli (Composite Form)]
[Stats: Space, Ti, Life, Soul, Darkness, Light, Rock, Sea, Storm, Inferno, Lightning]
[Ranking: A-level, 5 stars]
[Stage: Legend, 2 stars]
[Talents: Sli Body, Splitting and rging, All-Elent Affinity, Energy Absorption, Super Regeneration]
[Skills: Mimicry, Skill Copy, Energy Absorb, Mucus Bind, Crush, Random Skill (10,086 options)]
[Stats: Power 863, Stamina 722, Mind 441, Agility 436]
...
After looking at Jelly’s abilities, Logan shook his head in disbelief.
It was clear that Jelly, as a sli, was extrely powerful.
In battle, Jelly was more like a jack-of-all-trades. It could support any position and take on any role.
But because of its incredible flexibility, it didn’t have any one super strong advantage.
After realizing this, Logan finally understood why Vincent rarely used his familiars in battle.
His slis, when split up, were just cannon fodder. And when they rged, they didn’t have much of a fighting edge either.
Thinking about this, Logan smiled and, with a thought, instantly sent Jelly back into his familiar space.
Compared to having Jelly as a familiar, Logan’s bigger gain was his control over space abilities.
As for Jelly’s role in future battles, it would mainly help Logan use his [Sli Battle Style].
That was the difference between Logan and Vincent. Logan didn’t lack space for more familiars. He could use Jelly to perform the [Sli Battle Style] while also sending out his own army of familiars to fight.
While Logan was thinking about his new battle style, Fischl and Vincent finished their training.
This trip wasn’t just about helping Logan master the "Sli Battle Style." Vincent was also helping Fischl get good at [Dinsional Ambush].
So, over the past 24 hours, they had been training non-stop.
They only stopped when Fischl could use [Dinsional Ambush] to precisely trap Vincent from 100 ters away.
"Man, this [Dinsional Ambush] is the perfect match for the [Sli Battle Style]. I wonder how Logan even learned it." Vincent said, sitting down and wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"Keep your nose out of other people’s business. Let’s go see what he got." Fischl said, giving Vincent a cold look.
Vincent saw the concern in Fischl’s eyes and grinned. He pulled out a lighter and lit a cigar.
As the smoke rose, he looked proud. "Your highness doesn’t need to rush. Let Logan have more ti. He’s probably already gone crazy from all the weird skills the slis gave him."
Fischl heard the teasing and mocking in Vincent’s words and finally rolled her eyes. "Logan isn’t part of The Black Church. There’s no reason for him to go through the sa test as us."
Vincent gave Fischl a sharp look. "Your highness, this is a rule set by the past popes of The Black Church. I have no choice but to follow it. How it turns out depends on whether Logan is kind enough or not."
Fischl saw that Vincent was still stubborn and was about to say sothing again.
But before she could speak, the space between them suddenly twisted.
Then, a space crack opened up, and Logan casually walked out.
Seeing the surprised looks on Vincent and Fischl, Logan smiled. "I see you’re here."
Vincent, seeing Logan, was completely shocked. "You... how did you find us? Where are your slis?"
Logan looked at Vincent and grinned. "You figure it out."
As soon as he said that, Vincent suddenly couldn’t even blink. The space around him felt like it was sealed with cent. Even breathing was hard.
He tried to use [Sli Battle Style] to break Logan’s space trap, but no matter how hard he tried, the space around him didn’t move at all.
As Vincent’s face changed from red to white, then to blue, Fischl said, "If you don’t stop, he’ll pass out."
Logan just blinked and released the space trap around Vincent.
Vincent looked at Logan, taking deep breaths and shaking as he lit a cigarette. "This is the first ti soone has trapped . It felt terrible. Logan, how many slis did you bond?"
Fischl walked next to Logan and also looked surprised. "Your control over space just now felt natural. No wasted moves. I’m curious about what abilities you’ve learned from the slis."
At that mont, Vincent and Fischl looked like two curious kids, staring at Logan waiting for his answer.
Logan, seeing that, raised his hand.
In an instant, tens of thousands of space cracks opened up within a one-kiloter radius around Vincent and Fischl.
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