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

Chapter 241 The Final Transformation
And thirty seconds after Ximu left.

Over Hong Kong.

A fat man dressed in green armor, holding a large hammer, and with murderous intent in his eyes, flew over quickly.

He sped through the deserted city.

His gaze swept over the once bustling but now dilapidated city, and a deep sense of oppression filled his eyes.

This really looks like an apocalyptic scene.

No, without Mr. [referring to a character in a TV series], without Jade, without Jackie Chan, perhaps the end of the world would have come long ago.
Tru's eyes held an unusually complex expression, and the three demon masks at his waist swayed gently, making a clattering sound.

He saw the building that had been cut down by the longsword, and the scene of disaster seemed even more devastating.

He arrived at Longteng Amusement Park and saw the dilapidated state of the park's entrance.

His gaze sharpened slightly as he looked at a diamond-shaped treasure box on the ground.

He raised his hand, and the aura of the divine armor surged slightly.

The Panku Box, which had always been in the hands of the demon, flew over.

It fell into Tru's hands.

He looked around but didn't see Xiaoyu.

Tru started to get anxious.

His true level is that of a bronze-level mage, someone who has just crossed the apprentice level.

Even with the all-around support of the divine armor, perception cannot replace the power of sight.

In the cherry blossoms, he could only sense that an aura of darkness and justice was erupting, and then the gates of hell were opened.

Then the Shadow General, who could have continued to hide, suddenly stopped running like an idiot, and his mask was removed.

It now seems that the situation here is more complicated than he imagined.

Tru raised his hand, and a rune appeared.

This was given to me by Xiaoyu; it's a rune for location and connection.

Enable location services.

The United States, the United Kingdom, and Hong Kong appeared in three positions.

I was just about to ask about Xiaoyu's situation, in the direction of the location.

Darkness began to spread.

Tru suddenly looked in that direction, his pupils contracting sharply.

Because he was all too familiar with that energy.

shadow!

Suddenly realizing something, he was startled and instinctively wanted to go over, but he stopped in his tracks.

"Sir, Xiaoyu has turned into shadow again. What should I do?"

The rune flickered slightly.

The next moment, the father exclaimed in surprise.

[Hey~ Hurry up and come over here to relieve Dad, how can you be so useless?]

"Ok sir."

Tru didn't say anything, but burst into speed and instantly flew towards the Eagle Country.

He doesn't know how to suppress magic of the level of the Shadow Queen, or rather, it would be very difficult for any bronze mage to do so.

Now that Xiaoyu has become a shadow, his presence there is useless and would only cause more trouble.

So, after confirming that Xiaoyu was alright and having gained the power, the next step was to find a way to bring Xiaoyu back.

Nothing else matters.

Tru deliberately flew in an arc, passing over the edge of the spreading darkness.

They carefully observed the atmosphere inside.

Xiaoyu should have the upper hand.

Tru's eyes were filled with solemnity and exhaustion.

When will this nightmarish existence end?
He glanced back and sped off towards the United States.

And in the darkness.

Tick, tick.

Blood was still dripping from the little boy's shoulder.

More than a thousand milliliters have accumulated on the ground.

This is already an extremely dangerous amount of bleeding.

If it weren't for the dark power protecting the boy, he would have died long ago.

Despite this power, his aura was weakening due to the blood.

At the same time, a delicate balance was gradually broken.

But the Holy Lord was not in a hurry.

He waited quietly.

After sensing the artifact wielder's departure and the disappearance of Bo Gang's aura.

A hint of relaxation finally appeared in his eyes. In his view, the two most crucial steps—luring away the Saints and replacing Basha with Bogan—had been completed, and now the demons had won a great victory.

The queen in front of us seems to be obsessed with two things: revenge and guilt towards the little boy!

Because in those brief two minutes of silence.

He could see two extreme forms of obsession switching back and forth in the Queen's eyes.

One obsession was to save the little boy, the other was to kill him. These two things had consumed the Queen's entire being.

The more difficult it is for the little boy to be rescued, the more this obsession will be broken.

When the little boy is beyond saving, the queen will only want to kill him, thus unleashing a power even stronger than the last time the queen was resurrected.

However, the pressure on the Holy Lord wasn't particularly great for someone who lacked reason.

He raised his hand and waved it, calmly asking, "You want this?"

Jimmy looked exceptionally small in his hands, and when he was gently shaken, the blood scattered further away, making the stench in the room even more intense.

At this moment, a warm flame energy invaded the boy's body, gradually strengthening his vitality and slowly healing his injuries.

Shadow Jade's gaze was fixed on Jimmy. As she sensed his life force gradually increasing, the emotions of saving him and killing clashed in her eyes, preventing her from making any rash moves.

However, a strong sense of reason was suppressing the power of the shadow in her mind. Before long, the shadow would return to the consciousness space and would no longer be able to challenge the authority of its host.

It will be completely under control.

However, this will take time. Right now, Xiaoyu is more like the Shadow Queen's unwillingness when she was sealed by the formation, combined with some of Xiaoyu's extreme thoughts to form a temporary action order.

Of course, the Holy Lord didn't know the whole story, but he did know how to escape.

He raised his hand, and a flame pierced through the building, embedding itself deeply into the ground.

The flames gradually softened and turned into a chain.

The chains slowly wrapped around Jimmy.

Meanwhile, Shadow Jade's expression gradually turned serious amidst this entanglement, and his killing intent made the ten legions in the shadows eager to make their move.

The familiar ninja soldiers appeared around him, surrounding him, their throwing stars gleaming coldly, ready to kill their former boss at any moment.

As the flames of the Holy Lord wrapped Jimmy into a rice dumpling.

A slight smile appeared on his lips.

Snapped his fingers.

slap~
The moment the sound appeared, the chains tightened sharply, and the temperature of the flames rose slowly but steadily.

He himself transformed into flames and rushed outwards, tearing through the shadows.

There are now two options for Shadow Jade.

If the Holy Lord is spared, then Jimmy will die.

If Jimmy is saved, then the power of the shadows will not be able to keep the current Holy Lord.

Without almost any hesitation, Shadow Jade instinctively reached for Jimmy.

The power of shadow instantly flowed into the chains, clashing with the power of the flames and overwhelming them, turning the red chains black.

slap~
The chains shattered, and Xiaoyu reached out and caught Jimmy as he fell.

In the crimson of her eyes, the obsession with saving lives quickly vanished, replaced by a surge of murderous intent.

Looking up, the Holy Lord had already vanished without a trace.

The eight great demons, regardless of which one they are, are all world-class in their ability to escape. As long as they are not caught in a net of heaven and earth, escaping is very easy for them.

Bow down.

Shadow Jade wanted to put Jimmy down.

Jimmy's eyes trembled slightly, as if the Holy Lord's healing had pulled him out of his near-death state.

He stared blankly at Xiaoyu, a few tears welling up in his eyes: "Xiaoyu? Am I... dead?"

Feeling the pain in his left shoulder, his tear-streaked eyes gradually cleared, and his voice became anxious: "Xiaoyu! What's wrong?"

Seemingly because his emotions were aggravating his wounds, he struggled for a moment, and then his body gradually went limp.

His consciousness sank into a haze, and he murmured incoherently, "Xiaoyu, you mustn't get hurt because of me. I... I failed to protect Sam. If only I could have caught him back then..."

With his last bit of consciousness, he reached out his intact right hand and pulled a pendant with some scorch marks from his neck.

In the image above, a boy is in the center, and two other people, a boy on the left and a girl on the right, are standing on either side. All three of them are smiling so brightly.

Shadow Jade, who was about to descend into a murderous rage, froze.

She stared blankly at the pendant that symbolized friendship.

She had a matching pendant on her chest, except the one in the middle was hers. The two pendants seemed to have a magnetic force, attracting and guiding each other.

Xiaoyu's consciousness gradually became clearer.

The Shadow Queen's final obsession was extremely unwilling; she seemed to want to struggle, but she could not stop Jade's final transformation.

The surrounding darkness gradually receded.

Xiaoyu's eyes gradually regained their clarity.

She stumbled forward, utterly exhausted.

But she held on tightly, and she could sense just how serious Jimmy's injuries were.

She staggered forward, a milky white light gradually emanating from her body, healing the wounds of her dear friend in her arms.

She dragged her exhausted body to the sofa and carefully placed the boy in her arms on it.

Ultimately, his willpower reached its limit.

He collapsed under the sofa and fell into a coma.

Moonlight streamed in through the window.

The summer breeze carried a slight coolness, dispelling some of the heat.

on the sofa.

The boy opened his eyes and stared calmly at the ceiling.

About a second later, he slowly closed his eyes again, as if it were all an illusion.

(End of this chapter)