NOVEL NEXT Chapter 121: Alex is Furious!
Logan frowned when he saw Heserion's stats drop a lot because of the stage restriction.
Since Heserion hadn't gone through the ritual, she didn't have any advantage in stats.
Thinking about this, Logan decided to go out and clear another area of the Blood Cultivation Realm.
Also, he hadn't expected that Heserion could actually evolve through physical contact.
Heserion stood in front of Logan, looking at him carefully and feeling nervous. "I already called you Master... Are you really not willing to slap my butt every day?"
Logan was pulled out of his thoughts by her words and smiled. "Of course I will, but I don't want to use my hands."
"Then what should I use?" Heserion asked, her big eyes full of curiosity.
Logan looked into her eyes, smiled, and took her hand, pulling her into his arms. "Use my big gun!"
Heserion didn't expect Logan to be so direct. She immediately looked panicked. "I-I'm a ghost! I can't do that!"
Logan just shook his head with a smile. He didn't think that way at all.
He grabbed Heserion's clothes and pulled them off, revealing her perfect, transparent body.
Logan looked at the jelly-like clothing in his hands, and his face briefly showed surprise.
So, even ghosts had their own spirit bodies—and they could be taken off.
Knowing this, Logan looked at Heserion and teased, "If you can take off your clothes, I don't believe you don't have anything down there."
Then he reached out and gently touched her.
Heserion had never been touched like this before. She was out of breath in no time and collapsed into Logan's arms, completely weak.
"Master, this feels so strange." She said, eyes half-closed, no longer able to fight back.
Logan knew exactly where to go, and quickly found the sensitive part of her body.
Sure enough, a ghost's body was just like a human's. He pressed her down and kissed her.
"Master, it's so ticklish! This is what it feels like to be touched? It's so good!" Heserion moaned in pleasure.
At once, she wrapped around Logan like an octopus.
"Master! This feels amazing!"
"Master! Don't leave me!"
"Master! Faster! Yes, right there!"
Finally, she let out a loud cry, collapsed on top of Logan, and looked at him with a dazed, longing gaze.
At that moment, Logan checked her stats again. The chance of her becoming a King of Ghosts had gone up.
0.17% → 0.19%
"Haha, I'll use you to test my [Resonance] ability." Logan smiled, and pulled Heserion down again.
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For the next few days, Holt stayed in Saint Heart City, waiting for news that Logan had died.
But since he left Star Lake a few days ago, Logan had never left the island of Star Lake.
This made Holt extremely excited.
He sat on a chair, lit a cigar, and said with a sneer: "Hmph, that idiot Logan must have already died."
Then he casually blew out a smoke ring, saying, "It's been so long and no news came. Probably Natalia is covering it up."
At this point, Holt stood up, pacing back and forth while still holding the cigar in his mouth. "Maybe I should just go take down the Red Flower Guild's base and kill Bell's sister while I'm at it."
Just as Holt was feeling proud of himself and planning his next move, his phone suddenly rang.
When he saw it was Alex calling, he jumped up in fear. He quickly put out his cigar and answered: "Master Alex, you called me?"
Holt waited nervously for Alex's orders. He heard deep breaths on the other end, like Alex was about to explode. "Master Alex?"
That call finally made Alex lose his temper. He shouted through the phone: "You idiot! What did you do? Go check the news right now!"
Holt hurriedly opened the news terminal.
Every major media outlet had Logan's picture as the top headline.
—[Shocking! Genius high school student leads mysterious ghost, Heserion, to challenge the Federal Familiar ranking!]
—[Unprecedented ghost familiar appears, could be a big surprise in this year's Familiar ranking!]
—[Boy who stopped the Beast Tide signs up for the Familiar ranking, causing a stampede at the event!]
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Looking at all the news about Logan signing up for the Familiar ranking, Holt's eyes went wide.
He noticed that almost all the news updates were from the past half hour. He was shocked for a moment: "So, that means Logan hasn't died at all — he even signed up for the Familiar Ranking with that ghost princess?"
When he heard this, Holt's face turned dark. He knew he had messed things up.
Then, Alex's voice came through the phone again, cold and full of anger: "Holt, find out exactly how Logan managed to bond with that ghost princess."
"Yes, Master Alex." Even though they were on the phone, Holt was already sweating.
After hanging up, Holt stared at his phone and scrolled through the news one by one.
After about half an hour, the veteran council member finally sighed: "It must have been that [Purple Space Crystal] I accidentally gave to Logan. It saved him from being eaten by the ghost princess. That's the only explanation."
Thinking about this, Holt slapped himself hard.
Then he picked up his phone and ordered, "All our agents, find a way to get into the Red Flower Guild and keep a close eye on everything happening at Star Lake. I want to know what Logan is doing every second — what he eats for breakfast, when he goes to the bathroom, and which women he sleeps with at night. I need to know everything!"
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At the same time, in Saint Heart City.
In the center of the Blood Blade headquarters.
Yura and Tracy were both lying on the floor, exhausted after packing the last box.
Over the past few days, they had disbanded most of the Blood Blade members, keeping only a few people who were trustworthy and had good skills as their attendants.
"Yura, do you think we cut too many people?" Tracy leaned against a box, looking confused.
"You're just used to being a lady. You're not used to this yet," Yura said, her eyes half-closed as she panted from the exhaustion.
"We've put all our resources on Logan, you don't worry he'll say no?" Tracy blushed as she thought about the size of Logan's body after it expanded.
Yura rolled her eyes and said confidently, "What's there to worry about? You know he just started the Red Flower Guild. His members are all veterans with no office staff. The people I kept are all carefully selected beauties — they won't say no."
Tracy nodded. "That's true!"
For the more than twenty members who stayed behind, she was very confident.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a suit appeared in front of Tracy and Yura, a half-burned cigarette in his mouth. "Hmph hmph! The way the two chairpersons are lying around is really not very elegant. Let me introduce myself — I'm Vincent, a low-ranking member of The Black Church."
After saying that, Vincent bowed politely to Tracy and Yura.
The two women were surprised to see him appear.
Vincent didn't walk into the room — he just appeared out of nowhere.
And they could feel that his time and space were completely different from theirs — like they were torn apart.
"Who the hell are you! What do you want?" Yura suddenly jumped up, like a spring.
As she landed, three magic bullets were fired straight at Vincent.
But just before they hit him, they suddenly changed direction and avoided his body completely.
Yura's eyes widened in shock. "You can use the familiar space to warp reality? Why would a Legend-stage master come to Blood Blade?"
At that moment, Tracy was already ready for battle. She had activated her [familiar possession] and summoned all of her main familiars.
Vincent just waved his hand at the two of them. "Calm down, calm down. We're not here to cause trouble."
At that, Vincent stepped aside.
Behind him came a beautiful girl, wearing a golden crown and a black pleated skirt. She said: "Ladies, let me introduce myself. My name is Fischl, the current Imperial Princess of The Black Church."
Yura and Tracy immediately became tense when they realized who the girl was.
If you were to rank the most hated organizations in the Federation, The Black Church would definitely be number one.
And the Imperial Princess was just as important as the Holy Girl from the Temple — she was the symbol of The Black Church's beliefs and power.
Fischl sensed their suspicion and smiled. "You don't need to see me as an enemy. I just want to ask you for a favor. I want to join you."
"Join us? You? The Imperial Princess?" Tracy was completely shocked. "What's your real plan?"
"There's no real plan. I'm just a dog without a home, looking for a place to stay in the Federation." Fischl walked closer to Tracy and Yura. "If you agree, I can make you see me as a close sister and forget who I really am."
Hearing the first part, Yura almost felt sorry for her. But when she heard the second part, she felt the girl in front of her was nothing but a devil. "What if I don't agree?"
"Don't agree?" Fischl sighed. "Then I'm sorry, but I'll have to make you my human familiars."
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