Right now it was 4 PM.
Roxana was drenched in sweat. She had been fighting for hours against Bruise Lee. Well, that was the name Jax had given to his first summon.
The same martial artist he had killed and absorbed. And honestly, the bastard was ridiculously powerful.
Unlike Harry, the summoner from Jax's sister's world, there was a massive difference between their two classes. Harry could pull off multiple summons at once while Jax had a much worse limit in that regard.
But Jax held one crucial advantage. His summons retained everything from their original selves. Power. Battle experience. Stats. Everything except their memories.
Harry's summons looked more buffed on the surface, but their bodies were merely shadowy copies of the original. Jax's summons possessed the exact same physical form they had in life.
And what truly made his skill overpowered was the cooldown. If his summon got defeated, he could bring it back after just two hours.
