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

Chapter 145 Black Tiger Afu
hell.

"Xiaofeng, what are you waiting for? It's my turn now, why aren't you letting me out?"

A creature with reddish-brown skin, golden armor, bull horns on its head, and a height of six meters was pacing around a purple toad in a fit of rage.

Not far from him was a projection showing five people. The leader was a middle-aged man with a scar on his face and bloodshot eyes. The other four were whispering, seemingly discussing something.

"It's already been tens of thousands of years, what's the harm in waiting a few more days?"

Xiaofeng was somewhat helpless.

Basha's scheming, Bogang's sabotage, Zhoulan's intimidation, and Ximu's cunning.

After all that happened, it would be unreasonable for the old mage not to be waiting outside the Demon Gate.

What's the difference between going out immediately and delivering it directly?
"There are relationships!"

Di Kui said without hesitation, "Whoever wants to stay in this godforsaken place can stay, but I can't stand it for even a day longer."

Xiaofeng paused for a moment, not wanting to pay attention to Di Kui, and instead looked at the Holy Lord: "Shen Du, do you have any ideas? If that mage is really at the door, Di Kui can't help you remove the seal on your soul, can he?"

Dikui:.
"Xiaofeng, you can't do this, you..."

Di Kui stood in front of Xiao Feng, complaining angrily. That was his door, and he should have the final say. Why should he make decisions for him on his own?

Call ~
But the next moment, a hurricane took shape.

The Earth Demon was instantly sent flying backward, pressed into the depths of hell by the powerful wind pressure.

Xiao Feng looked calmly at the Holy Lord, thinking that the Holy Lord should understand what he meant.

The Holy Lord spoke calmly: "Now that the Shadow General has completed a portion of the sublimation of his authority, he has begun to revive the Shadow General. This is enough to attract that old mage."

"See, Xiaofeng, I told you so."

Call ~
The powerful wind pressure formed a thick cylinder, pressing the Earth Demon down once again.

Xiaofeng looked at the Holy Lord with a calm gaze. He didn't speak, but just stared into the Holy Lord's eyes.

The Holy Lord shifted his gaze slightly, rubbing his temples with a slight headache. "I know, but the Earthly Demon is difficult. I will help you."

Xiaofeng finally spoke: "But the demons don't have much room for trial and error left, do they?"

"uncertain."

"The divine capital, which time cannot touch, you should be able to clearly feel the consequences."

The Holy Lord remained silent for a long time before saying, "I will not help China or the Soviet Union in the slightest."

Xiaofeng's furrowed brows relaxed, and he smiled: "Of course, I know."

With a wave of his hand, the Holy Lord cut off the communication.

He sighed deeply, ignoring the three guys behind him, and walked to the window with a headache.

He certainly knew what Xiaofeng meant.

As the gates of demons open one by one, the destinies of demons fall one by one. Zhou Lan wants to break the era and forcibly crown the destiny, while Xi Mu wants to conform to the era and abandon the destiny.

The demons' chances are running out. Now, including the Holy Lord, there are only four doors left. These doors can be seen as the countdown to the demon era.

Each opening is an opportunity for demons to challenge the era, and also an opportunity for demons to obtain destiny.

Therefore, if possible, he also wanted to unleash the strongest destiny of the Earthly Demon and see if he could save the Demon Era from ending.

Unfortunately, the Earthly Demon is something that, while not exactly weak, is undeniably stupid.

The Holy Lord placed more of his hopes on Xiaofeng and his own sect.

They wanted to give Di Kui the opportunity to break the mold of the times.
That would be no less difficult than if he, the Holy Lord, suddenly returned to his peak, crushing all destiny and directly entering his era.

The Holy Lord even considered not opening the gates of hell yet, and waiting until the situation calmed down a bit.

But that's impossible. The demons only have two years to go. If they are unwilling to come out and inherit the mandate of heaven during this period, then their mandate will be taken away.

Even in that new era, demons no longer had the possibility of emerging from hell.

I looked at this land without an owner with a touch of melancholy.

His Holy Lord was unfortunate.
He still went outside.
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Vampire Castle.

The evil god withdrew his gaze from the girl.

Feeling the current complex situation, I can't help but sigh.

Lopez truly lives up to his reputation as the chosen one; the scheme he orchestrated has truly changed the world.
He turned his head to look at a vehicle that was driving in his direction.

A hint of anticipation appeared in Lin Luo's eyes.

He didn't care much about the girl's changes, the restlessness of the shadows, or even the demon's struggle.

The situation is improving. Once Xiaoyu starts to take control of the righteous forces, Lope's plan will have flaws, eventually leading to the era he envisioned.

In the era Lin Luo envisioned, there were no demons!
wrong
At most, there's Ximu.

In Lin Luo's eyes, this was also the only way out for the demon.

Unless a demon returns to its peak, Lopez's plan will carry the momentum of a new era and crush all demons.

The vehicle was not yet fully close.

The skylight was smashed by a large fist.

Immediately afterwards, a tall man with a muscular physique, red spiky hair, wearing a blue shirt, red pants, and a gold belt leaped out from among them.

He slammed his foot on the window, using the car's momentum to flip in the air, shouting out words as he quickly approached.

"A tiger breaks through a window, an antelope leaps, a monkey tumbles, a cat lands, a cheetah runs, Wu Song slides, and a loyal dog slides in worship!"

"Black Tiger Afu greets the Evil God Master!"

Lin Luo watched as the tall man, after a series of moves, finally knelt down on one knee in front of him.

Some of my interests were satisfied.

It seems that after becoming an evil god, some things that he used to be interested in have lost their appeal. But now, as some memories have become clear again, he finds that he is still himself.

Those things that don't interest you, such as money and beauty, may only become meaningless and easily obtainable, which is why they seem so uninteresting.

"Get up, call me 'sir,' not 'master.'"

"It's an adult."

Ah Fu is easygoing and doesn't have much arrogance.

This is actually quite normal. No one can be arrogant when faced with a guy who is 2.3 meters tall, whose lower body rolls like mist, wears a scarlet robe and crown, and has bloodshot eyes.

Lin Luo watched the car speed away, then turned and walked towards the castle, asking gently, "Do you know why I'm looking for you?"

“I don’t know, but Valon said this is my only chance to serve the strong, so I came.”

Ah Fu honestly said, silently following behind the evil god.

Afu is a very pure person; he is thirty-one years old now.

From a young age, he showed a passion for martial arts. By chance, he became a disciple of an underground boxing champion and was groomed to be his successor.

Unfortunately, this martial arts fanatic was too obsessed.

At the age of seventeen, after defeating his master, he felt that his master had nothing more to teach him, so he broke away from his master and embarked on the path of pursuing power.

He constantly challenges all sorts of people, including being used by gangsters to fight, encountering other body cultivators, and even demons.

One by one, his opponents fell under Afu's fists. Even if there were strong opponents he couldn't defeat for the time being, as he grew older and trained day after day, he was always able to defeat them.

Three years ago, when he was 28, Afu felt that he had reached a bottleneck, a bottleneck that prevented his strength from increasing and his speed from continuing to increase.

He was anxious, so he started pushing his limits.

He constantly seeks out more opponents to fight, and accepts any combat-related jobs in the underworld to earn more money, which he then uses to find ways to become stronger.

Among them, he collaborated most frequently with the Black Hand.

After the succubus was trained, the evil god thought that the orcs' physical cultivation tradition needed a successor, and then he thought of such a person.

That's how Afu ended up here.

However, Lin Luo was still quite moved. A Fu's resume was legendary, and what impressed Lin Luo the most was...

Afu actually entered the ranks of the extraordinary through his own talent and physical training.

This is incredible.

Jackie Chan has only recently reached Ah Fu's level of skill, but he has a special lineage and his father's medication to help him reach that level, while Ah Fu relies purely on training.

It's like an ordinary person who, through just working out in the gym, becomes a martial arts master capable of leaping across rooftops.

We arrived at the entrance of the vampire castle.

Lin Luo asked, "You really want to become stronger?"

"Yes." Afu nodded, a hint of expectation in his eyes: "Can you make me stronger?"

"Of course, that's why I asked you to come here."

The evil god nodded and gestured to a large sword by the door: "Do you know how to use a sword?"

"Although I prefer to use my fists, I also know a little about various weapons."

Afu nodded, stepped forward, and reached out to grasp the sword hilt that was deeply embedded in the ground.

I plan to give the evil god a set of sword techniques.

But the moment they grasped it, an immense pressure instantly struck.

Afu felt as if he were being crushed by a truck, which made him even feel that his life was in danger.

"This is a test of will; letting go means giving up this legacy."

The evil god's calm voice rang out.

Afu's expression changed: "The old tortoise has entered meditation!"

He shouted, and the expression on his face instantly vanished, becoming peaceful, as if the heavy pressure had never existed.

But the slight trembling of his muscles and the fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead still showed that he was struggling a lot.

Afu vaguely saw some illusions. A ferocious orc appeared in front of him, resisting his grip on his sword. The orc even wanted to swing the sword at him, but when the sword landed on him, it caused no harm except for excruciating pain.

Afu's expression grew increasingly calm; he simply held on, showing no sign of wanting to let go.

As long as it's not due to force majeure, Afu has never lost a battle of wills.

No one can stop Afu from pursuing martial arts, not even this beastman!
Lin Luo looked at Afu with some admiration, sensing how the orcish heritage, despite its efforts to reject contact with humans, gradually yielded in the face of that steely will.

He smiled and looked eastward.

Ah Fu is Jackie Chan's killer, his lifelong nemesis. He can't just let Jackie Chan take off while his nemesis stays in the same place, can he?

He was really looking forward to Ah Fu saying, "Ah Fu beats Jackie Chan to a pulp!"
Sensing the balance of the world, Lin Luo quietly awaited the implementation of the inheritance while also observing the fluctuations of the Eastern aura.

The gate of the Earthly Demon is still silent, but the fluctuations of black and righteous energy are instead reflected in the cherry blossoms.

The Demon arc isn't even over yet, and the Mask arc has already started.
However, this time it's different from the original story.

After observing for a while, a peculiar energy fluctuation spread out behind me.

Afu still managed to draw the Orc King's greatsword.

A ball of gray gas appeared in Lin Luo's hand, condensed into a sphere, and was tossed to Afu.

"If you inherit someone else's heritage, then let their race return to its rightful place. This is cause and effect."

"As ordered!"

(End of this chapter)