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

Chapter 249 The Old King Arrives!
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Darkness spread even further.

The lights of the human race seemed to have been tinged with a delicate black.

In their panic, everyone seemed to realize that the black fog and the dark curtain that shrouded the sky did not seem to cause them any harm.

Then came the venting, with all sorts of curses and people driven to the brink of despair by the apocalypse venting their inner frustrations.

Law enforcement officers are constantly moving in and out of various areas, but what was originally civilized law enforcement has gradually become more brutal.

Shadows can actually be divided into two parts: darkness and shadow.

Darkness represents all darkness, including the darkness within a person's heart. Therefore, in the original work, when Tara wore the Shadow Mask, she would always tempt those people, saying that feeling the darkness within their hearts would summon ninja soldiers.

Those temporary generals will eventually be controlled by darkness and become true shadow generals.

Therefore, although the vision of ultimate darkness will not harm the living beings of Earth, it will affect people's hearts to a certain extent.

My father paced back and forth in the hospital, growing increasingly anxious.

The world's shadow density has now exceeded 4000%.

It's at a level where ordinary people can see another extraordinary dimension in the air.

Eight-tenths of the world is shrouded in ultimate darkness.

But the old man still held onto some hope, pacing back and forth.

But the next moment, something happened that Dad never expected.

One of the two thin threads connecting Tru and Jackie Chan broke!
In the old man's plan, this line was connected to the divine armor, making it very difficult to destroy.

Even a regular demon wizard would need to exert a lot of effort. No matter how strong Tara is, she wouldn't use the power that could destroy armor to break a single thread, because with that power, it would be much better to just destroy the armor directly.

Therefore, the fact that the threads on the now stronger Jackie Chan have broken can only mean that Jackie Chan cut the threads himself!
He wanted to tell himself something.
Boom~
Suddenly, the shadow concentration in the entire world rose wildly.

It has already exceeded 5000%, which seems to indicate that someone is performing some kind of special ritual.

Judging from this level of shadow density...

Someone wants to become king!

Tara!

The old man quietly watched as a dark rift appeared before him.

One by one, pairs of Shadow People's eyes were peering outwards.

The Shadow People are born from the dark side of the world, and also from the dark side of the human heart.

Therefore, if the Shadow People can assimilate an intelligent being, their own power will increase significantly.

That's how Shadow Soldiers came about.

Feeling the greed and bloodlust of these Shadow People, I thought of how nine out of ten houses in Sakura were empty.

My father looked as if he had aged several years, and his cloudy eyes were full of weariness.

He has no other choice.

Jackie Chan's side is also on the verge of collapse; there's absolutely no hope of removing Tara's mask.

How could this be? How could the fate of the entire human race seem to rest on the shoulders of a little girl?
He grasped a test tube that had appeared in his hand. The azure liquid inside was the best mental recovery medicine his father currently possessed, and it had miraculous effects on Xiaoyu's current condition.

The old man raised his hand, paused, then lowered it again, gripping the doorknob tightly.

Click~
The sound of the latch drew the attention of everyone in the room.

A dozen or so doctors in white coats, their eyes filled with suppressed urgency, were constantly performing various examinations.

This is Jackie Chan's niece. Jackie Chan is currently fighting to save the world, and his family must not be harmed in the process, otherwise they would be letting down the hero.

"uncle."

Chen Xinxin's voice was full of worry as she looked at her father with anticipation.

But her father paid no attention to her; instead, he looked at another hospital bed.

On that hospital bed, a boy with a missing arm woke up!

The two happened to make eye contact.

A hint of relaxation appeared in the eyes of the one-armed boy. He naturally turned to look at Xiaoyu, wanting to say something, but his throat was dry and his breath was weak, so he couldn't speak.

His awakening kept the doctors busy for a while. Within ten seconds, a man with a humble face, a square face, trousers pulled up to his navel, and a shirt tucked into his belt walked in.

He first nodded slightly to his father in greeting, then sat down on the boy's bedside with an extremely friendly attitude and whispered some instructions.

It was mostly about offering condolences, telling people to live well in China, and promising to cover their tuition fees.

"Uncle, what is this?"

Chen Xinxin stared intently at her father. The people in white coats around them seemed to want to say something, but her father simply raised his hand.

All the doctors in white coats were immobilized, and the entire room was enveloped in a peculiar aura. "A recovery potion. Drink it, and Xiaoyu will wake up. It's freshly made."

The old man's voice was a little hoarse. As Xiaoyu's biological mother, she had the right to know all of this.

Chen Xinxin's eyes first showed joy, but she quickly calmed down and subtly stood between Xiaoyu and her father.

"Uncle, this is dangerous, isn't it?"

Chen Shen frowned, looked around at the frozen scene, and subtly protected his wife.

The old man looked at their posture and did not hide anything: "There is no danger. The potion that I made will not have any side effects. It's just that Xiaoyu is mentally exhausted. Natural recuperation is better than forcibly waking her up."

"That"

"But there's no time."

The old man looked out with a weary gaze, his magical power flowing around him, shielding the senses of the doctor and the middle-aged man around him.

The old man rubbed his temples. Controlling ordinary people wouldn't put pressure on him; he was just really tired.

"That darkness was created by a great demon, and only Xiaoyu can subdue this demon, so Dad needs her."

My father explained the current situation as concisely and clearly as possible.

"No way!" Chen Xinxin refused without even thinking. This devil looked incredibly powerful; even her powerful cousin couldn't handle him, so how could her child go?
The old man's cloudy eyes looked at Chen Xinxin.

boom!
Outside the window, the density of shadows reached an extreme.

Someone is climbing the path to becoming king.

There is no time.

Boom~
The sky seemed to crack open at that moment, the atmosphere of the apocalypse grew increasingly heavy, and blood-red lightning continued to spread in the darkness.

"If she doesn't go, everyone will die. The devil is the culprit on Sakura's side."

Chen Xinxin and Chen Shen were stunned. They stared blankly at their father and the azure potion in his hand, speechless for a moment.

The old man walked to the other side of the hospital bed, and this time he was not stopped.

But then came incredibly suppressed sobs.

The wrinkles on my father's face seem to have increased.

But his hands were very steady as he slowly fed the medicine to Xiaoyu.

Even with four divine armors and the Guardian's Authority, they couldn't remove Tara's mask; fighting desperately was futile.

Unless the power of time is used again, there's nothing Dad can do.

But the power of time, even the howling wind, if it touches it, will die.

The azure potion was gradually drunk by the girl.

The girl's tightly closed eyes began to tremble, as if the nightmare was coming to an end, and she finally slowly opened her eyes.

"Dad."

The girl's voice was a little hoarse: "I'm sorry."

The old man reached out and patted the girl's head: "No need to apologize. It's us adults who are useless and can only rely on you."

The girl turned to look at Jimmy next door, who was also 'deprived of his five senses', and then looked at the apocalyptic scene outside.

Hearing his mother's sobs, and the father's suppressed and self-reproachful gaze.

Finally, sensing the seemingly insane power of shadow within his consciousness, he understood something.

Wearing a hospital gown, she struggled to get up, staggering as she stood, but was caught by her father.

"I see."

"Be careful."

Xiaoyu lowered her eyes: "Chen Xiaoyu was born for this moment."

The old man's heart skipped a beat, and his hands, which had been fairly steady, began to tremble as well.

Xiaoyu looked up, her eyes turning bloodshot.

The darkness of the entire world trembled madly.

The girl was dressed in a luxurious purple evening gown, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

The demon's uniquely hoarse voice carried a strong killing intent: "Shadow!"

boom!
Ultimate darkness was fully formed at this moment.

Everyone was filled with fear at that moment, yet no one paid attention to it.

Because beneath the ultimate darkness, flames, and the new king.

The old king has arrived!
(End of this chapter)