Chapter 551: Controlling Talent

"Is it time?"

Sean pressed lightly, the noise stopped, and he walked out of the room with his feet lifted and walked towards a large cabin.

In the cabin, dozens of extraterrestrial races with a single horn on their heads, their eyes glazed over, neatly arranged in the order of tall and short.

Sean walked over, swept his gaze over the eyes of these people, and then turned to leave, and these people, all of them, dispersed, and began to repair the battleship again.

"If only it could be controlled permanently?"

These extraterrestrial races are all mentally controlled by him, but the mind control is time-limited, and it can only be controlled for ten hours at most, and it will be restored after a long time.

So every time he regained his mind control over them before he recovered, and as a result, he had to do it two or three times a day almost every day.

As for using the demonization talent, it can only be used once a month, and when all of them are demonized, it is estimated that it will be a few years later.

"By the way, the bloodline mixture has been restored, do you want to mix the mind control talent and improve the mind control talent?"

After a little consideration, in the end, Sean decided to use the bloodline mix this time for spiritual talents.

Using the talent to probe the net, he first looked at the mind control talent, and then at the other top talents.

Dragonification Talent, Cobwebs Talent, Disguise Talent, Insect Control Talent, Plant Control Talent, Clone Talent, Ice Talent, Golem Talent, Beast Control Talent, Illusion Talent.

This was the top talent he could choose now, which could be mixed with the mind control talent.

Among the ten talents, there are talents that have some similarities with the mind control talent, such as the talent of controlling plants, the talent of controlling insects, the talent of beast control, and the talent of illusion.

Among them, the talent of plant control, insect control, and beast control correspond to plants, insects, and beasts, respectively, while the illusion talent corresponds to people.

In the end, he chose the illusion talent among the four talents.

The bloodline mixing ability is used, and Sean blends the illusion talent into the mind control talent.

Airplanes!

The hot heat appeared all over Sean's body, and it was getting hotter and hotter, and obviously, it was feasible to mix the mind control talent with the illusion talent.

Back in the lounge, Sean lay down on the leather couch, slowly waiting for the blood mix to complete.

An hour later, the heat on Sean's body subsided, but he was sweating a lot, and he walked straight to the bathroom next to him, took off his clothes and pants, and skillfully manipulated the shower water heater in the bathroom to start taking a shower.

Set the temperature, turn on the nozzle switch, and hot water will be sprayed out of the nozzle.

The temperature was just right, not too hot or too cold, Sean, who had just finished mixing blood and was slightly tired, suddenly felt a shock to his spirit, washed off the sweat on his body, and then took out shampoo and shower gel and began to wash his body.

For a moment, he felt like he was back in his previous life.

More than ten minutes later, Sean, who put on a yukata made by the extraterrestrial race, returned to the lounge, lay down on the soft leather sofa, and began to explore his talents.

Without exception, the mind control talent and the illusion talent have both disappeared and been replaced by such a talent.

[Control Talents: Mind Control, Illusion]

"Control talent?!"

Sean muttered about this new hybrid bloodline talent, control means the control and manipulation of something, there are some similarities with mind control, but it seems to be more extensive.

"Looks like we're going to have to find someone to try!"

Walking out of the break room and into the busy maintenance cabin, Sean looked at a glazed-eyed extraterrestrial race maintenance tunnel.

"Come here!"

Hearing Sean's order, the extraterrestrial race maintenance worker put down his work, walked over with a dull gaze, and stood a meter in front of Sean.

"Control talent!"

Sean immediately used his talent for control.

With the use of it, Sean found that the control talent does not need to be controlled by looking at each other like the mind control talent, but only needs his gaze to sweep to the other side, which is quite similar to the illusion talent.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

……

Ten minutes.

However, to his surprise, the effect of the control talent was not completed in an instant, but lasted for a full ten minutes before it was completely completed.

During the process, he kept looking at the maintenance workers of the Extraterrestrial Race.

found that the sluggishness in the other party's eyes slowly disappeared, his eyes began to become clear, and his eyes involuntarily began to look around......

This is clearly getting rid of mind control!

Sean's brows couldn't help frowning, obviously using the talent of control, but it seemed to have lifted the mental control, which made him a little puzzled, what kind of control is this?

"Master."

But at this moment, a voice sounded, and with this voice, his face began to turn strange.

The one who just shouted "master" was the maintenance worker of the extraterrestrial race who was used by him to control his talent, and the other party still called him the master even in a conscious state, which couldn't help but surprise him.

Upon closer inspection, he came to a conclusion.

The control talent has some similarities with the demonic talent, it is not simple and violent mind control, but a deeper level of inner control, planting the idea of surrender in the heart of the controlled, but the controlled person will not lose his mind because of this.

"Talent for control? Is that why it's called a talent for control? ”

Sean savored it, and now, he finally had a rough understanding of the meaning of the word control.

What is this ability to dominate others absolutely, if not control?

"I just don't know if this kind of control can be as permanent as the demonic talent?"

With a slight thought in his mind, Sean said to the maintenance workers of the Outer Race.

"Follow me!"

He decided to take the Extraterrestrial Race Repairman with him and observe it for a while to see if there was a time limit to this control.

A few days later.

"How's the ship being repaired?"

In the battleship's luxurious lounge, Sean asked the maintenance workers of the extraterrestrial race that he had controlled with his control talent.

"Master, it's half done, and the rest can be completed within a month."

The Extraterrestrial Race Maintenance Worker said after a moment's consideration.

"Well, got it, you go down!"

Sean nodded, waving for the Extraterrestrial Race maintenance workers to leave, and walked to a temporary prison on the ship.

Wow!

The hatch sliced open to the sides, revealing what was going on inside.

Including the brown-haired middle-aged people, several high-level battleship executives were among them.

Seeing the open hatch, everyone looked at Sean who appeared at the door, with horror, fear, and hatred in their eyes.

To repair the battleship, only the middle and lower layers are needed, and as for these several high-level battleships, it doesn't play a role, so Sean directly locked up the high-level of several battleships.

"Damn native, what do you want to do today?"

The brown-bearded middle-aged man said coldly.

"First of all, I want to remind you that you are only a prisoner now!"

Sean walked into the room, his eyes coldly looking at the brown-bearded middle-aged man.

Bang!

As if he had received an invisible impact, the brown-bearded middle-aged man flew out violently and slammed into the wall of the room, baring his teeth in pain.

"Secondly, I don't want to hear the word native, and if there is a next time, I don't mind letting you try what torture is."

Speaking of this, Sean showed a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"No, there should never be a next time!"

"What do you mean?"

The brown-bearded middle-aged man who was lifted up by his companion next to him looked at Sean vigilantly.

Sean naturally had no intention of explaining, and with a slight wave of his hand, he grabbed the nearest extraterrestrial race close to him and looked at the other party.

Airplanes!

Invisible fluctuations appear, and control the use of talents.

Ten minutes later, Sean released the restraints on this extraterrestrial race, and after this extraterrestrial race lost its shackles, he did not run away from Sean like other extraterrestrial races, but stood quietly beside Sean, slightly bent down and shouted respectfully.

"Master!"

"You, you...... What to do with him? ”

Seeing the appearance of his companion, the brown-bearded middle-aged man and the other battleship executives in the room couldn't help but panic.

Sean had also used similar control methods before, but at that time, the people who were controlled had dull eyes and looked mentally abnormal.

But at this time, this companion, with clear eyes, did not seem to be controlled at all, but it was such a person who did not look like he was controlled at all, and he would actually call this native master extremely respectfully, which can imagine their horror.

"Don't worry, you'll be like this too!"

Sean sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Two hours later, Sean left the room, and with him the dozen or so high-ranking officers of the battleship, each of them walked to their respective posts as if they had been the same.

Now that it has been completely controlled, there is naturally no need to continue to lock them up, and it is good for them to return to their respective posts and play a little role.

He then went to the ship's maintenance bay and began to control the extraterrestrial races one by one.

15 pcs.

20 pcs.

25 pcs.

30 pcs.

31 pcs.

"Can't use it?"

However, when he reached the 31st, he was surprised to find that the control talent was no longer available.

"Is this person special and can't be controlled, or is it because the control has reached the limit?"

His brow furrowed slightly, and two speculations quickly appeared in his mind.

In order to verify which of these two guesses was correct, he again found an extraterrestrial race that had not yet been controlled, and used the control talent, but found that it still could not be used.

Then Sean untied his grip on one of them, and then took control of the others, and found that he was able to control them again.

After these two attempts, the answer is already obvious, and the reason is that the control talent has a limit to control.

"It seems that 30 is my limit, but I don't know if this limit will be improved with the improvement of my strength!"

According to Sean's estimate, the limit is likely to be improved, of course, it is not absolute, among his many talents, there are also talents that have not changed much although the realm has improved, such as the demonization talent.

So far, the magic talent has not changed much, both in terms of the time it takes to recover after each demonization, and the fact that after the demonization, the strength of the demonizer is similar to his own realm.