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

Chapter 215 I should be called, Howling Wind! (Two Chapters Combined)

Above a deserted forest in Germany.

Xiaoyu and her group looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky with some confusion.

"Burning authority, summoning balance, crushing but not pursuing this demon. What are you doing?"

Listening to Xiaoyu's murmurs, the old man's eyes also showed some confusion.

This demon is no pushover like Ximu. Judging from the power it just displayed, it should be even more difficult to deal with than Zhou Lan.

But this demon is courting death.
That's weird, so weird.
I have absolutely no idea what this demon's purpose is.

However, the old man and his group didn't think too much about it.

After all, once the demon's power has burned out, it can be sealed back into hell.

So far, this demon has not caused a single casualty, which is a good thing.

buzz~
Jackie Chan's phone kept vibrating.

He took out his phone and looked at it, then looked at his father with a helpless expression: "It's the academy. I'm currently in contact with them. They're probably asking about the demons."

The old man thought for a moment and said, "Tell them that this demon is about to die, and that it will die once the images above disappear."

Jackie Chan was taken aback. After thinking for a moment, he took two steps to the side, answered the phone, and whispered something.

Of course, he couldn't relay his father's words, but the meaning was more or less the same.

After all, it's still important to stabilize public sentiment and maintain confidence. However, Jackie Chan's subtle expression only suggests a general trend, not a certainty.

As for how the humans would spread the word, he couldn't be sure.

After hanging up the phone, Jackie Chan clenched his fist. He could feel the rising panic and unease around the world, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The demon above is in a very different state now.

It's something that no human can contend with; going up against it recklessly will only make people more uneasy.

Now, all we can do is wait.
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Meanwhile, in Mexico.

In the new year, the sheep-eating beast that reappeared was stunned before it even started looking for the bull warrior; it stared blankly at the sky.

His scarlet eyes were filled with fear and a trace of sorrow.

What that wave was just devouring was precisely what had not yet been conceived.
It wanted to harbor resentment, but found itself unable to do so.

The monarch is too powerful and too noble, so noble that he can do anything to his retinue without incurring resentment.

It silently hid itself, watching the burly man with a child looking at the sky not far away, and then silently turned away.

Remembering its past sorrows, it decided that it would first catch a few sheep to eat, indulge itself, and then come back to find this guy and reclaim its rightful power.
The bull warrior seemed to sense something and looked around in confusion.

"Bull Warrior, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's probably just a perception error. I have a feeling that something is watching me. Let's take a look. What's shown above should be prehistoric footage."

"How strange, I don't feel like these demons are so bad?"

"The good of the past cannot make up for the evil of the present, Parker. Demons have killed a large number of people, and we cannot forgive these demons on behalf of our own kind."

"I know."

The bull warrior looked up at the sky, clenching his fist slightly. He was still too weak.
Jiejiejiejie
Laughter, audible only to the extraordinary, echoed through the air. The Bull Warrior's heart sank. He looked up and saw a small old man wearing a straw hat, whose presence was perceived as extremely powerful and malevolent, pass by.

The bull warrior instinctively stood up, wanting to give chase.

But after just one glance from that old man, the Bull Warrior hesitated, a trace of fear rising in his heart.

Before he could even react...

The old man had already left with a strange laugh, holding a ball of pitch-black energy in his hand.

The bull warrior took a step forward and immediately stumbled.

Parker froze, then quickly helped the Bull Warrior up: "Bull Warrior, are you alright? What happened?"

"It's okay, Parker, don't worry."

The bull warrior shook his head, feeling the weakness in his body, his eyes filled with fear.

this.
What happened? I lost just because you glanced at me?
Jiejiejiejie
Amidst a burst of eerie laughter, the level of fear rapidly increased throughout Mexico.

Even the sheep-eating beast that was preparing to go find sheep hid in the deeper darkness. It felt that there were too many big shots tonight, so it was better to hide properly.

The world's various reactions could not affect the howling wind high in the sky.

Xiaofeng frowned, his eyes fixed on a sentence in the records of time: "[The immortal god has fallen, the divine artifacts are scattered everywhere, Hell is completely sealed off, and a new balance has been established]."

As his destiny was being consumed more and more rapidly, a sense of enlightenment was constantly rising in his heart.

No wonder, now everything makes sense.

That's it
At the same time, countless memories were returning to Xiaofeng's mind. In this state, his intelligence was rapidly restored, but his body became transparent.

More and more details came back to Xiaofeng's mind, and a large net slowly appeared in his mind.

I continued flipping through the pages quickly, until I reached another peak after the demons' demise, which was described in the records of time.

[An era of righteousness has arrived, hope awakens wisdom, and as people roam the world, shadows are simultaneously gestating.]

[The angels perfected their ideals of justice, obtained divine artifacts, became the chosen ones, established a just order, war broke out, and the angels fell.]

As Xiaofeng looked at the words "Obtain Divine Artifact," the crimson in his eyes grew even colder.

Continue flipping through the pages quickly.

The number of living beings has exceeded 30 billion.

War, the spirits fall.

The Age of Ocean has arrived; the remnants of Atlantis awaken the sirens, and the sea creatures unite.

[Yu, the human race, received the divine inheritance, igniting a war between land and sea, which led to the demise of the sea race.]

Xiao Feng paused slightly, staring at the divine inheritance of the human race's Yu, and remained silent for a while.

He flipped through the pages even faster.

Then came the war between orcs and humans. Midway through, the shadows appeared, and then...
[Hope stirs the spirits, a new god of the sun descends, and shadows fall silent.]

After seeing the timeline from two thousand years ago, Xiaofeng could already imagine it.

Xiaofeng let out a long sigh, and couldn't help but murmur, "A 40,000-year plan, gambling on transcendence?"

By continuously suppressing the dark energy, the dark energy and the magic power of the entire world gradually decreased until they hit rock bottom. Then, the Holy Lord emerged and activated the first bug.

This refers to the bug of having demons but no gods, where demons hold high positions. During this period, according to the previous rules, the entire righteous side would receive a great blessing.

However, the Holy Lord's overwhelming strength, along with the help of the Dragon Clan, allowed him to directly defeat the Qin Dynasty and cripple the entire righteous force.

Then, with the help of bugs and the gods, as well as the legacy of the previous Destiny [Qin Huang], a second bug was created: the powerful Destiny: Saint Seiya Lope!

In other words, it is certain that a lower-ranking entity can defeat a higher-ranking entity.

However, this thing inexplicably added the power of the previous Black Qi Destiny, the Shadow Queen, and the Earth Mother Goddess into its body.

Suddenly, the program was written on the bug, and the strong destiny made it difficult for Lope to fail at anything he did.

Afterwards, countless bugs caused the already fragile balance to continue to crumble, yet the collective nature of these bugs remained unresolved. Xiaofeng stared at the page in the annals of history where this bug appeared, where a passage of text read: 【鉷】.

The annals of history have become garbled.
Then, after the garbled text, the Strong Mandate disappeared, but the Holy Lord did not.

After a period of development, the dark energy and the righteous energy, and a new destiny slowly took shape.

last of the last.

Xiaofeng stared calmly at the line of text that had appeared two years ago, falling silent: 【A new life has been established; the old has been cleared away; balance has been restored.】

He felt that the phrase "cleaning up the old days" was so jarring.

Xiaofeng pointed to the gibberish. Everything had reached its peak a thousand years ago. It was that guy named Luo Pei who received the blessing of the Qin Emperor, the Mandate of Heaven, and the gods that created that gibberish and caused the balance to collapse like this.

The powerful, ancient energy flowing in his hands seemed to represent the weight of the past and the grandeur of history, circulating within him.

He wanted to use his destiny to make that garbled code appear, in an attempt to break the broken balance.

hum~
But the next moment, even the howling wind that activated all of destiny could not make time self-examine.

The garbled text remains.

There are two methods: one is to directly modify the timeline to try to resolve the garbled text, and the other is to ignore the past and head straight for the future!
Xiaofeng glanced at the sky above, at the Heavenly Mandate that was suddenly being consumed at an accelerated pace, and remained silent for a moment.

He slowly turned the page of the history book of time to the next page.

If he alters destiny, the weight of the entire history will press down upon him. Given his destiny and status, he simply cannot withstand it. Moreover, because he is a demon, he will implicate other demons as well.

At that time, all eight demons will suffer the backlash of destiny, and then the demons will be completely finished.

Moreover, the immortal god may have faked his death and escaped, and may still be spying on the world from a place he cannot understand. Even if he made changes, it would only allow the god to reveal more of his tricks, and the demons would still die.

so.
The right solution is to use the remaining destiny to glimpse the future and find a future where even demons can survive.

Regardless of the past, all he wants now is this future!

hum~
As he flipped through the pages, garbled characters suddenly began to appear on the pages of the historical record, but a closer look would reveal the truth.

What follows "now" is not gibberish; rather, this gibberish represents the future.

Before events are recorded in the annals of history, the future is uncertain. Every thought of every living being, the accumulation of fortune, the choices of destiny—everything can change in the next second.

Therefore, in the annals of history, after the present moment, after every single entry, lies this uncertainty.

However, since this uncertainty is a manifestation of countless futures, Xiaofeng only needs to find the future in which the demon succeeds and the god fails in this endless future.

Then, by clearly understanding that timeline, we can find a way to break the deadlock.

The challenge now is to find the possibility within the impossible.

After glancing at the rapidly depleting Destiny, Xiaofeng's crimson eyes were fixed on the future, surveying countless future possibilities.

Meanwhile, the past in the sky began to accelerate, which seemed to represent the demise of Xiaofeng's past. After all of his past had been played out, he would pay a heavy price for it.

Just like the cursed blue that gambled with the world together with destiny and the past, nothing will be left, including power and the identity of a demon.

One by one, powerful figures from all over the world looked up at the sky, their eyes filled with astonishment, for many things on the celestial canopy were scenes known only to demons.

In the sky.

After Bo Gang devoured her own race of familiars, the demon felt full for the first and only time, and the authority called Devouring was completely perfected within her body.

Bo Gang scratched his head, looked at the spot where Zhou Lan had disappeared, yawned, and fell back down, snoring loudly.

And Zhou Lan and the breeze began their journey once again.

For Zhou Lan, Bo Gang's matter was at most a minor incident.

Although Zhou Lan didn't particularly like Bo Gang, he sensed in his mind that Bo Gang was indeed someone in the same tier as him, and that there was even a vague connection between him and certain special things.

It's like some kind of destiny.

However, Zhou Lan ignored him and passed by a valley of death, a place devoid of any life, only endless darkness and desolation.

Zhou Lan and Wei Feng paused slightly, but then walked in calmly.

The outline of a goat is faintly visible.

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Lan, drawn by the gentle breeze, left the place.

This was the beginning of death. Zhou Lan originally wanted to destroy it, but in the end, she decided against it.

This world is too lonely and needs many living beings to fill it.

As they traveled, they came to a world full of ice and snow. As the moonlight shone down, a messy power structure was untangled.

Winter has begun in the world.

After passing through a world of ice and snow, perhaps ten years, perhaps a hundred years, Zhou Lan arrived in ancient Europe.

There are currently no traces of civilization here. As Zhou Lan explored, he stood before a valley.
A malevolent wind howled through the valley, and the constant wailing blocked out the light, making it seem as if the bottom of the valley was an endless abyss.

Zhou Lan waited quietly at the mouth of the valley for a while, as moonlight shone into the valley.

hum~
After a brief silence, a sudden gust of wind swept across the world.

Hurricanes, gales, tornadoes, typhoons, storms—countless wind pressures are constantly causing enormous destruction across the world, seemingly threatening to plunge this relatively peaceful world into chaos.

Zhou Lan, with her hands tucked in her pockets, looked down with some confusion.

thump~
Beside him, large toads that reached up to his waist appeared one after another.

The giant toad was entirely purple, with golden protrusions on its back, and its chin connected to its abdomen, which was rhythmically expanding and contracting.

Seemingly noticing his gaze, the giant toad also curiously glanced down.

Suddenly, all the destructive winds across the entire world abruptly stopped, transforming into gentle breezes that drifted aimlessly throughout the world, devoid of any destructive power.

Zhou Lan slowly turned his head. He could sense that the giant toad in front of him was also an existence of the same level as himself, or perhaps... a younger brother?

However, this concept didn't exist back then, but the general meaning was the same.

"You don't like noise, but some disruptive wind is necessary. It can help plants spread their seeds and bring water to many places."

Xiaofeng spoke.

Across the globe, some hurricanes are forming again.

It carries the moisture from the ocean to some arid places, making life flourish even more.

The ever-bright moonlight in the sky witnessed this scene, and the inquiry in Zhou Lan's eyes softened.

He looked at the big toad with a hint of affection in his eyes, and with his four hands tucked inside, he reached out his right hand and gently placed it on Xiaofeng's head.

"My name is Zhou Lan."

He spoke his first words since he was born.

Zhou Lan felt that she might have developed a bit of a crush on this younger brother.

Xiaofeng did not reject contact.

He simply looked at Zhou Lan and spoke:
"My name should be Xiaofeng!"

From then on, the wind had a master.

　Some chapters were split up, which disrupted the rhythm a bit, so I simply combined them into one chapter. I apologize to the readers.

　
(End of this chapter)