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

Chapter 209 Hero
After confirming several times that Zhang Gui's thinking was still very clear, Lin Luo breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Fortunately.

He waved his hand and said, "Then you can continue."

Zhang Gui pursed his lips, turned around, and slowly left with an expression that said, "I'm very unhappy."

"The work on Niu Ma's side has already begun, and he should be able to return within six months."

The emotion on Zhang Gui's face vanished instantly, replaced by a chuckle that disappeared.

Now he and Tian Xin are both eagerly awaiting news about cattle and horses.

That's what can enhance them.

Once the power over cattle and horses is divided equally, and Lin Luo's status is further elevated, then the power of fear over humans will become vacant because of them.

At that time, they will be able to fully share the power of fear among humankind as gods.

It surpasses the level of Lin Luo from a thousand years ago.

As for Lin Luo himself, he occupies a higher position.

If the three of them attempt to become the gods of fear for all races, then they will clash with Lin Luo's authority.

Otherwise, it would be like the Shadow Commander and the Shadow General, both of whom control Shadow Soldiers, but their influence and power are not on the same level.

Lin Luo looked up and saw Zhang Gui return to the sky above that county town. After reading the memories of the three people, Zhang Gui turned to look in the direction of the projection and directly transmitted a memory to Lin Luo.

This cult obtained the notes of the warrior who originally guarded the Mirror God by chance, and learned about the powerful evil god, the Mirror God, from the notes.

Afterwards, due to the Demon Lord causing continuous natural and man-made disasters, a guy who called himself the Chosen One of Fear gathered a group of mentally unstable people in the name of an evil god to rob the warrior's tomb.

In the cemetery, they witnessed extraordinary power firsthand, and after obtaining the statue, they began to worship the evil god madly.

Within six months, this guy both compiled a doctrine of fear and proclaimed himself an archbishop, classifying believers and developing the Church of Fear into a thriving force.

During the Sino-Soviet and Shadow events, Mirror God passed by this guy's cult while reaping fear around the world.

Suddenly, the statue of the fighter began to flicker slightly.

This gave the archbishop, who had already brainwashed himself into a fanatical believer, a mental orgasm.

They started carrying out terrorist attacks, but unfortunately, they were located in a major city in China, and after several incidents resulting in casualties ranging from a few to a dozen people, they were suppressed by a crackdown.

This guy decisively left the Dragon Kingdom with the idol and the few remaining believers, and that's how it happened.

After reviewing the memories, Lin Luo was at a loss for words.

This guy seems to be a talent.
He has a great talent for missionary work, but unfortunately, the God of Terror doesn't need missionary work.
"Sir, what should we do with this guy?"

Zhang Gui stood on the helicopter, looking at Lin Luo with a hint of eagerness in his eyes.

"You want to keep him?"

"Yes, I found this guy to be very capable, but he has too many stereotypes about us. If he can wake up from his barbaric and evil mindset, he might be a very good helper."

Seeing that Zhang Gui was clear-headed, Lin Luo did not object, but instead instructed:
"Suit yourself. If there are any similar cults of terror, eliminate any you don't want. Those who only carry out terrorist attacks are just a burden to us."

"Hey, I know."

Zhang Gui responded decisively, revealing himself and taking away the group of people whose faith power had surged.

However, the chaos below did not stop so quickly.

Or perhaps Zhang Gui never intended to stop the chaos. Chaos brings fear, and he was spreading and creating chaos, so how could he possibly quell it?

Time slowly passed, and it was mid-January 02.

Under the influence of the Mirror God, the crisis of the Demon Lord continues to escalate. With the Mirror God's influence, it is difficult for those mages to give people a sense of security anymore.

With criminals constantly causing trouble, what should have been a calm before the storm turned into anything but peaceful for humanity.

Of course, people also had other solutions besides Dawn Academy's approach.

For example, Old Man's Antique Shop has been very busy these past few days. Blake respectfully saw the two men in suits off.

He turned his head, a hint of helplessness on his face: "Don't mind it, Jackie Chan. Some things are hard to refuse, and they're also a bit desperate."

Jackie Chan's eyes held a complex expression: "It's alright. With great power comes great responsibility. This is what I should do."

Blake breathed a slight sigh of relief; his biggest political asset right now was actually his father's antique shop.

He's friends with the antique shop, and as long as he maintains that relationship, he can rise through the ranks.

Even if Valon does rise to power, the Antique Shop's influence should not be underestimated when facing the supernatural world; they will still need to contact the Antique Shop through him.

Otherwise, if too many specialists come with ulterior motives, they will easily become disliked.

Jackie Chan turned to look at his father.

The old man waved his hand: "Tru can help me, Blake stays here to watch the shop and help me find materials. You go ahead."

"Okay, Dad." ×2.

The complexity in Jackie Chan's eyes dissipated somewhat as he and Blake looked at the cloudless blue sky, waiting for time to pass.

"I never expected things to turn out this way. I never thought I would become a hero."

Jackie Chan was somewhat emotional.

In just a few months, Chinatown began to regain its vibrancy, but people's faces were filled with haste and worry.

After all, the impact of demons on people was too great; the time of Cursed Blue could be described as a natural disaster.

But the Sino-Soviet alliance and the shadows cannot be hidden no matter how hard they try.

"You were a hero all along, you just didn't ask for anything in return."

Blake chimed in, his tone full of emotion: "Even now, you became a hero not because you wanted fame, but because people needed a hero, so you became a hero."

He looked into Jackie Chan's eyes and said very seriously, "Jackie Chan, my friend, you are even greater than you imagine."

Jackie Chan paused, then fell silent: "If I had a choice, I would still prefer to be just an ordinary archaeologist right now."

Blake looked up at the sky: "Many times, most people don't have a choice. That's true for Jade, that's true for Dad, and that's true for you and me."

"Hey~ Blake, are you even listening to your old man? Are you trying to kill your old man with thirst? No? Then hurry up and make some tea!"

Behind him, a hoarse but powerful shout rang out, startling Blake.

He immediately turned around and shouted, "Coming, Dad! Wait a moment, I'll go boil some water right away."

"Oh dear~ there's one more thing, Dad's hungry, he wants to eat Chinese food today."

"Okay, I'll have someone go and buy it right away."

"There's one more thing: the price shouldn't exceed one hundred dollars. Dad's antique shop is already losing money."

"Okay."

"And one more thing"

Hearing the voice behind him, Jackie Chan breathed a sigh of relief.

People nowadays both fear and dread demons.

People need a hero, a hero who can fight against evil, whether it's for spiritual sustenance or to use his power to soothe the current society.

My father always said that with great power comes great responsibility.

He waited quietly until dusk fell.

Jackie Chan's armor materialized, and a gray domain rapidly spread outwards, extending quickly into the distance.

Since the world needs a hero, then he can be that hero.

(End of this chapter)