Jackie Chan Adventures: I, the Mirror God, Master of Fear

Chapter 138 Fear, what do you think?
The atmosphere in the room was somewhat oppressive.

Clearly, the involvement of fear caught the two demons somewhat off guard.

However, the Holy Lord is the Holy Lord. After a brief moment of astonishment, he quickly suppressed his temper.

She said calmly, "No one knows the Encyclopedia of Spells better than me, and this young evil god is no exception. I would very much like to befriend the Queen."

Since being severed by the Saint Seiya, the longer he stays in the human world, the more of his wisdom he regains.

He has even learned to compromise with beings outside of the eight great demons.

Although this compromise is clearly just a pretense, this Holy Lord is far more dangerous than he was at the beginning.

Shadow Jade glanced at Lin Luo sideways: "Fear, what do you think?"

Lin Luo remained noncommittal: "If someone wants to share my work, I'd be happy to, but as your translator, I must remind Your Majesty of one thing."

He instinctively put his hands in his pockets, but it looked a bit odd because he wasn't wearing a wide-sleeved robe.

However, the evil god did not care and calmly gave the Holy Lord a blow: "Holy Lord, you were once called a fraudster, but at least I will not cooperate with evil dragons."

Shadow Jade seemed lost in thought, a hint of cunning rarely seen in a queen appearing in her scarlet eyes.

She maintained her slightly languid sitting posture, turned to ask the Holy Lord, "Demon, what do you think of what he said?"

A hint of gloom flashed in the Holy Lord's eyes, but he was inherently opposed to fear, so there was no need for him to say anything more.

The Holy Lord spoke with a hint of respect: "That's all in the past. If the Queen doesn't trust me, my child can also translate for you."

The demonic language isn't profound; it's our friendship that's more valuable to me.

The Queen turned her head slightly to look at Lin Luo, raising an eyebrow as if she wanted to express something.

But at this moment, fear had already shut its eyes and nose, remained silent.

The communication between the Holy Lord and Shadow Jade has little to do with him, and even if Shadow Jade is tricked, it has little to do with him.

He only gave that reminder because he didn't want the Holy Lord's goal to be achieved without any obstacles.

It's the kind of behavior that doesn't benefit oneself but harms others.

Since the Queen wanted to dig a pit, he could naturally ignore it.

After waiting for a while, the Queen was somewhat disappointed to see that Lin Luo showed no intention of speaking.

She tapped her fingertips on the armrest, thought for a moment, and looked at the Holy Lord: "What do you want?"

Clearly, in Shadow Jade's judgment, the Holy Lord, who had absorbed the Heavenly Authority and restored the Flame Authority to 50%, was qualified to be on equal footing with her.

Therefore, if the Holy Lord's needs are not too great, she can make this friend, but if the Holy Lord makes exorbitant demands, she cannot afford to invite this great demon.

The Holy Lord was slightly taken aback. He had initially thought that fear and shadow had become intertwined, and was even planning to find other ways to get closer to the Shadow Jade, but now...
He glanced at fear almost imperceptibly, then a genuine smile appeared on his face: "I don't want anything."

Shadow Jade frowned.

No demand is not a good sign.

She actually believes more in the exchange of fear than in the unjustified contributions of fraudsters.

The Holy Lord seemed to know what Shadow Jade was thinking, and he said with some helplessness, "I have lost part of my memory, and reading the Encyclopedia of Spells can help me recover that part of my memory."

Shadow Jade's brows relaxed slightly; it was good that there was a need.

She looked at the little demon dragon, who still carried a faint air of arrogance, and raised an eyebrow: "But I didn't expect that the mighty fire demon would be such a good father."

The little devil frowned, but did not refute it, still crossing his arms like a rebellious child.

The Holy Lord smiled and said, "There's no other way. We've already created him; we can't just abandon him, can we?"

Shadow Jade nodded and gestured to the encyclopedia of spells.

"Then you two will translate for me together, 'Fear,' you don't mind, right?"

Lin Luo snapped out of his reverie and smiled, saying, "I will point out any mistakes His Majesty the Divine Capital may have made, but as His Majesty the Divine Capital said, no one knows the Encyclopedia of Magic better than him when it comes to translation."

The Holy Lord glanced at Lin Luo with some surprise, but this did not change his attitude towards fear.

The conflict between the two ran too deep.

Shadow Jade was feeling a bit bored; why wasn't there a fight?

But it's not so bad. At least this fear doesn't monopolize knowledge, and there won't be a situation where people can translate whatever they want.

As the Holy Lord approached, Shadow Jade pointed to a spell above and said, "Let's translate this Twilight Realm first."

Fear glanced at Shadow Jade, then closed her eyes slightly.

The Holy Lord's translation was indeed more professional than Lin Luo's, and with Lin Luo watching over him, the Holy Lord didn't intend to cause any trouble.

While teaching Shadow Jade, he continuously learned the magic associated with it, thus restoring his wisdom.

However, Lin Luo's mind was no longer on that.

As time went on, he noticed changes in District 13; a shadow was connecting with this world.

It seems that the palace mentioned by Shadow Jade is not just symbolic.

The Queen's palace has become a medium between the two worlds. It is gradually being eroded by shadows, and before long, it will become a complete part of them.

At that time, the Queen's palace will be recognized by the Shadow, and that will be the time.
The Shadow Queen's resurgence will accelerate rapidly, and she may even revert to her true form!

Thus, skipping the ultimate darkness, directly reviving the entire shadow!
The evil god observed the palace, sensing what he saw through the two authorities.

But the next moment, darkness enveloped his vision.

The evil god slowly opened his eyes.

He met a pair of scarlet eyes.

"Fear, I'm asking you a question."

Lin Luo glanced at the Queen with some surprise. He sensed the rapidly growing dark energy and the increasingly powerful righteous energy in the world, and said calmly:
“I’m not suited to demonstrate mirror magic, but His Majesty the God’s magic patterns are correct.”

"I can make a replica for you."

The evil god raised a hand, and a pattern gradually formed at his fingertip. This pattern appeared somewhat illusory, causing a slight fluctuation in the evil god's aura.

It seemed as if the projected consciousness was being pulled by something. The moment the magical runes were successfully constructed.

The coldness in Shadow Jade's eyes vanished, and she said with a smile, "Fear and laziness are not good. Also, it's best not to look at things you shouldn't."

"I understand, Your Majesty."

Lin Luo bowed slightly and stood behind the Holy Lord without saying a word.

"Divine Capital, let's continue."

Shadow Jade turned around and softened her attitude towards the Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord also sensed this change, and he was naturally pleased. The opportunity to view the complete encyclopedia of magic was extremely rare, and he wouldn't risk doing anything without being certain of his abilities. He simply began translating it seriously.

Behind him, the little demon dragon also became very serious.

The encyclopedia of magic was all-encompassing, and he became quite engrossed in reading it.

Lin Luo's consciousness became ethereal again, but instead of continuing to spy on the Queen's palace, he began to observe San Francisco by the moonlight.

In the eyes of the evil god, black energy and righteous energy roamed the city. The black energy formed a huge force centered on a single point, connecting to a much larger plane.

Meanwhile, righteous energy has become increasingly active.

I was just about to continue spying.

Suddenly, a leaf rose into the air, and the righteous energy of the entire city of San Francisco vanished from the sight of the evil god.

Lin Luo was somewhat surprised. Was he being blinded by a single leaf?
However, since they have time to worry about the evil god's spying...

Then
Lin Luo glanced at the three demons ahead without making a sound, his eyes half-closed as if it were none of his business.

He even learned something from the Lord's teachings.

One can only say it's no wonder it comes from his magical knowledge, right?
And the other side.

The old man withdrew his gaze from the sky.

"Oh dear~ How could you be so silly? Didn't we just do it once already? Now you should put in the gecko's tail, not the frog's slime!"

"Um, sir, I clearly remember that the thirteenth ingredient was frog."

Seeing his father's increasingly hostile eyes, Tru lowered his head, shut his mouth, and silently put the gecko's tail into the large pot.

Touch~
After the tail entered the pot, a wisp of green smoke flashed by.

Tru was stunned for a moment, somewhat doubting his own existence. What was going on? How could the same medicine be administered in a different order?
The old man said with exasperation, "How many times have I told you, magic changes, magic changes. There are no two materials in the world that are exactly the same. Even the tails of two lizards are different, and these differences will cause the magic to deviate."

“A good mage should be able to sense this shift and put in the right materials at the right time.”

As Dad spoke, he roared, "Instead of rote memorization, do you understand?!"

"I understand."

Tru shuddered and immediately responded.

The old man crossed his arms and said with dissatisfaction, "You're not as smart as Xiaoyu at all. If it were Xiaoyu, she would know that she should release the cat's whiskers now!"

Tru immediately did as he was told and began to carefully observe the changes his father had described.

After he voluntarily added the frog's mucus.

The old man's brows and eyes finally relaxed a little.

He sighed softly and shouted loudly outside, "Jackie Chan!"

"I'm with Dad."

"You come in."

squeak~
The anxious Jackie Chan didn't waste a second and pushed open the door to the magic room.

The old man handed a bottle of medicine to Jackie Chan.

"Find a way to get Xiaoyu to drink it or put a drop in Xiaoyu's eyes."

Jackie Chan was taken aback, then immediately took it and turned to leave.

As they were about to leave the magic room, Jackie Chan paused and asked, "Dad, aren't you coming?"

"You always have to be prepared for the worst. Aren't you in a hurry? What are you standing here for?"

Jackie Chan didn't linger and turned to leave. Thinking that his father would be there to back him up, and seeing his father's composure, Jackie Chan's anxiety lessened.

I glanced at Jimmy, who had been asleep for over ten hours.

Jackie Chan quickly ran out of the antique shop.

It's safe to stay in an antique shop; with Dad around, there's no chance of anything going wrong.

He took out his phone and glanced at it; all the police officers he knew had lost contact with him that day.

It's pretty obvious where to look for Xiaoyu.

After looking around, Jackie Chan jogged forward.

He pushed aside a black man who was smoking, got on his motorcycle, and twisted the throttle: "Sorry to borrow this for a moment, I'll return it to you!"

The black man was clearly stunned for a moment, seemingly finding it somewhat unbelievable.

It took him about three seconds to realize: "Fuck!"

He was immediately furious. He was joking; how could someone dare to steal from him in Chinatown?

It is simply the opposite of Tiangang!

He was furious. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a pistol, but Jackie Chan turned a corner and disappeared from his sight.

The black man, gun in hand, chased after them without hesitation.

That Asian guy is doomed today, not even Jesus could save him, that's what the black guy said!

(End of this chapter)