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

Chapter 271 Sealing, Demon!
In Jackie Chan's mind.

【guard.】

This was the answer from that consciousness, and Jackie Chan relaxed as well. Sure enough, authority is conscious.

The power to protect has been dormant for a long time. Now that it has awakened, perhaps it can unleash much greater power?

As he pondered, Jackie Chan's consciousness began to give up the fight.

Sealing the demon is what he wants to do most right now.

Every demon except the Earth Demon is killing people, and it's the kind of killing that aims to exterminate humanity.

Although the current Holy Lord only wants to rule the world, both the prophecies in the book and his previous actions indicate this.

This dragon is unlikely to be a good ruler; it's more likely to be a tyrant.

Therefore, if the guardian can truly seal the demon, Jackie Chan wouldn't mind letting it control his body.

【Um? 】

A surprised and doubtful voice rang out.

Then, that will violently tried to forcibly take over his consciousness.

Jackie Chan felt incredibly sleepy, but he just couldn't fall asleep. He was like a boulder in a water pipe, stuck in a stalemate with his consciousness.

It's really in a hurry! Sure enough, its desire to protect authority and the world is just as urgent as mine.

Thinking about it, Jackie Chan smiled with relief.

In a daze, he seemed to see a boy standing not far away with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a puzzled expression.

The young man was dressed in a magnificent white robe and held a flute engraved with gold threads. He had a noble appearance, and anyone who saw him would secretly admire him as a gentleman from ancient times.

Jackie Chan too, so this is what a guardian looks like, so handsome!
He was half-asleep, and it seemed he vaguely heard: "Demons and monsters, leave quickly!"
Low murmurs came from all directions.

hum~
Jackie Chan suddenly felt an even greater force. The boy glanced in this direction unwillingly, and his body gradually disintegrated, turning into a rhombus-shaped, seven-colored crystal.

A shield-shaped radiance spread wildly, gradually clearing his dazed eyes.

He looked around, somewhat bewildered.

"Where is the protection?"

He murmured with some doubt.

Tread~
Deep within his consciousness, a footstep sounded.

Jackie Chan turned his head somewhat blankly and immediately saw a phantom standing in front of a deep blue shield, seemingly both reassuring and blocking.

"Lope?"

Jackie Chan's eyes were full of confusion. What on earth had happened?
Why is Lope here? And why does Lope's gaze look so vacant, as if she has lost herself?

And he also had an aura that he absolutely hated.

It's somewhat like the atmosphere of the sky when the howling wind appears, time?
Also, if the one Lope is comforting is Guardian, then who was that child just now?

What is a rhombus-shaped crystal?
Countless questions arose in Jackie Chan's mind.

There are many things he can't understand, but that's to be expected.

Perhaps only those at the top can understand it. For example, Lope didn't know why he stayed in his body, causing the power that guarded the silence to be devoured by time until it lost all will.

The old man who was supposed to appear will never appear again; instead, he becomes an obstacle to him.

For example...
Enraged, the diamond-shaped crystal behind him rushed towards Jackie Chan and frantically merged into his consciousness.

Four words kept appearing in Jackie Chan's mind, making it impossible for him to think about anything else.

[Seal the demon! Seal the demon! Seal!]

The low murmurs continued, filling Jackie Chan's mind with images of demonic slaughter, coercion, and enticement.

There were also people crying, wailing, accusing, and hoping, and the girl's despair and numbness after Xiaoyu desperately shielded him each time. These images kept looping in his mind, making Jackie Chan's killing intent towards the demon stronger and his dissatisfaction with himself deeper and deeper, and his consciousness more and more chaotic.

"Go away, demons and monsters! Go away, demons and monsters! Go away!"

A unique aura of justice entered Jackie Chan's consciousness, seemingly because his consciousness was in danger.

The shield-shaped authority suddenly expanded again, its main body rapidly enlarging like the previous phantom, slowly crushing Lope, who was trying to block and appease him.

boom!
A powerful aura instantly repelled the rhombus-shaped crystal.

The world's protective forces converged wildly, forming an incredibly powerful shield that protected Jackie Chan.

A boy's phantom silently glanced back. Even without his influence, Jackie Chan, who was still muttering something, completely disappeared from this consciousness space.

In Jackie Chan's consciousness space, only a rhombus-shaped crystal radiating powerful divine energy remained, along with a shield floating above him and Jackie Chan's gradually shrinking figure.

The figure was muttering something under its breath, as if saying, "Seale the demon!"
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outside world.

The old man felt the formation operating normally and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was saved in time.

He looked at Tru, who was lying next to him, his eyes filled with sorrow. This world...
Jimmy's eyes flickered; in his mind, a special destiny connected him to a place that was difficult to perceive.

The forced invasion left even more traces; this time, the blue planet will no longer bear the eyes of the gods.

Shinto
Hopefully, the increase in his strength will be sufficient; if not...
He glanced up furtively, unsure if he could withstand the fear.
Just as the group was about to relax.

As the formation reached its final stage, the azure aura on Jackie Chan's body gradually disappeared. The power of the deity was too strong, pressing the guardian authority into Jackie Chan's consciousness space.

This created a delicate balance where the power of the gods could not invade Jackie Chan's consciousness, but the guardians of authority could not escape the influence of Jackie Chan's consciousness.

Among these, a crystal that continuously radiates divine power can be manipulated at will by Jackie Chan.

Jackie Chan's eyes were filled with sadness, but even more so with boundless killing intent. What has become of this once peaceful world?

Demons, supernatural beings, ambition, greed—everything about them is so hateful and resentful.

A few blood vessels appeared in his eyes, making the power to protect them seem tinged with red.

If only violence can safeguard world peace, then protection will become the sharpest sword, bringing about that peace!

He suddenly raised his hand and grasped the crystal.

At that moment, a tremendous divine power surged into the sky.

The seven-colored beam of light swept away the oppressive aura of the demon's power.

The dark clouds over San Francisco were swept away.

Jackie Chan silently opened his eyes, his pupils filled with a rainbow of light. He silently looked around and slowly stood up.

Kakakka~
On his body, the four divine artifacts began to rapidly form a new suit of armor through a combination of special will.

The armor was very form-fitting, still looking like a bodysuit, only with many more patterns on it.

The greatsword also became longer and heavier, hovering in front of Jackie Chan and slowly rotating.

"Uncle Long?"

Xiaoyu seemed to sense something and called out cautiously.

This remark seemed to have disturbed something.

Jackie Chan raised his hand, and the long sword flew into his hand.

An aura resembling that of an ancient behemoth emanated from Jackie Chan's body, causing the entire antique shop to tremble slightly. The magic circles that were originally protecting the antique shop flickered with rapid light, seemingly warning of danger.

Jackie Chan's eyes, which were usually full of iridescent light, became slightly bloodshot, and his black hair was turning white strand by strand, but he ignored it.

He gripped the longsword tightly and murmured:
"Seal the demon!"

(End of this chapter)