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

Chapter 301 I'm Proud of You
The magic in his hands shimmered with light.

Disappointment appeared in Lin Luo's eyes.

It wasn't luck.
However, it's understandable. If luck truly becomes a goddess of fortune, then in this diverse worldview, the goddess of fortune can at most be considered a supporting being.

They will die under the watchful eyes of the evil wizard.

Therefore, luck, like power such as hope, is unlikely to truly give birth to life.

However, this doesn't mean you get nothing at all. There are methods to limit misfortune on this coffin. Lin Luo can analyze it and use it when he studies misfortune.

Misfortune is very important; in Lin Luo's mind, it is perhaps the most likely power to instill fear.

After all, no living being is unafraid of misfortune.

Xiaoyu, who had been watching the evil god, also moved closer. When the array on the coffin was activated, she couldn't help but start simulating it.

As time went by, about thirty minutes later, Xiaoyu stopped the simulation, and a mysterious aura appeared at her fingertips.

Lin Luo:.
He twitched his lips, ignored the cheater, and continued with his replication.

Another half hour passed, and the formation appeared on Lin Luo's fingertips.

He silently canceled the activation of the replication spell and turned to leave.

Xiaoyu followed silently without saying a word.

She followed the evil god all over the world, and when night fell...

The evil god stood on the moon, looking down at the entire blue planet.

Xiaoyu, standing next to her, adopted the same posture. As long as the evil god didn't cause trouble and was only collecting power, she wouldn't interfere.

She only wanted to ensure the safety of ordinary people.

Lin Luo looked on with a touch of emotion, realizing that he had seized all the power he could in the future world.

Currently, the powers he has acquired are: life, moon, darkness, shadow, desire, plague, killing, blood, disaster, corruption, sun, wood, misfortune, and ice.

Lin Luo had previously obtained a thunderbolt during the Sino-Soviet period, but he later felt that after obtaining it, he had a subtle connection with Hell, so he decisively discarded it.

As for the moon, it's also cursed blue.
That's different. Zhou Lan's status and everything else are gone. In the Heavenly Mandate, he can no longer be considered one of the Eight Great Demons. He can naturally touch the moon, but he still won't touch Gravity Lin Luo.

In fact, Ximu could theoretically take away both the space and the authority of heaven.

But Lin Luo was somewhat wary of Xi Mu, that cunning old fox. If he were to leave something behind in the power structure, it would be a loss for him.

Based on what Ximu has shown so far, there's an 80% chance he really did leave something inside.

Aside from these, the remaining authority on Blue Star is either related to the Eight Great Demons or is so difficult for him to touch that it vanishes instantly if he tries to force it.

For example, justice, and light.

While Xiaoyu was fighting, he went to the collapsing angel battlefield and tried to use the authority summoning technique that Ximu had researched. Unfortunately, he failed to obtain it and instead caused the area to begin to collapse, even losing the fear of that battlefield.

Of course, none of that matters; for now, these powers should be sufficient.

Some of these are even double the authority.

After all, his conception of fear is not about rendering the underlying tone of fear in every element.

The world is a whole. He only needs to instill fear in a part of the authority, and then it can spread through similar or superior attributes until he completely advances to the fifth level of authority.

This is similar to his ascension to the God of Fear among all races.

So this should be enough in most cases. Even if it's not enough in the end, he has other ways to get more power.

After all, when thousands of demon wizards died, most of their power returned to the heavens and earth.

In his world, the era of authority was nearing its end.

At that time, most powers will be reborn, and with Ximu's complete encyclopedia of powers, it will not be difficult to find some.

"An era is about to change here, after we leave." Lin Luo suddenly spoke, his divine power carrying his voice across the moon, his tone enigmatic.

Xiaoyu paused for a moment, then said, "Isn't it fine?"

Lin Luo nodded, not denying the beauty of the legendary mage era.

In the Age of Authority, everything must conform to authority. Without authority, the upper limit for people is the Archmage, and the upper limit for alchemy is also at this level, equivalent to the weakest demon wizard.

Any power that exceeds this limit requires one thing: authority.

In the era of legendary mages, all authority returned to the world, and power changed from being held to being borrowed, meaning that everyone could borrow it.

In other words, everyone's potential will only differ due to differences in talent, rather than being defined as mortals simply because they lack authority.

This era is absolutely good for most living beings.

However, their individual combat strength and life level cap are definitely weaker than those of the era of the rulers of authority. And what is most attractive about the era of the rulers of authority is immortality! Immortality!
These two traits will disappear completely in the near future.

"It's almost time, let's go."

The divine power enveloped Xiaoyu, and she did not resist. The next moment, the two appeared at the entrance of Old Man's antique shop.

Just as Lin Luo was about to take a step, he was immediately blocked by a surge of righteous energy.

Xiaoyu, on the other hand, walked straight inside.

Xiaoyu stopped and glanced at him sideways: "Please come in."

Lin Luo took another step and this time successfully entered.

Inside the antique shop, Old Man Lin and Uncle Long looked at Lin Luo as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

In Jackie Chan's description, this guy is a terrifying existence that left his old father's antique shop helpless, forced to compromise, and even controlled.

Lin Luo looked around, his 2.3-meter height gradually shrinking.

He didn't say much, and he had nothing to say to his future father and the others.

He curled up and quickly transformed into a bead emanating a faint aura of fear. This bead gradually acquired an aura of time that did not belong to this world.

Xiaoyu reached out and took the bead. Through its black shell, she could see other auras inside, such as black fear, golden sun, and green life.

If you accept this bead and don't give it to the evil god, you will directly obtain twelve powers (the Moon, Darkness, and Shadow did not obtain them in the future, but they did in the past).

However, doing so would only have one result: turning against the evil god, resulting in the deaths of Jackie Chan and Tru, and facing the evil god's revenge.

Xiaoyu would never do that.

"Where are Uncle Long and Xiaoyu?" Xiaoyu asked.

“They went to the lost city of Mantab. The Cup of Life is there. If the evil god takes it, tens of thousands of people will die.” Uncle Long answered softly, then beckoned to Xiaoyu: “Come here.”

Xiaoyu nodded, stepped forward, and looked at Uncle Long of this world with her calm and indifferent eyes.

The gray hair at his temples, the wrinkles on his forehead, and the fine lines around his eyes all seem to indicate one thing: Uncle Long is getting old.
However, from those peaceful and gentle eyes, Xiaoyu could sense that Uncle Long in this world had not suffered any serious psychological trauma, just like Jackie Chan two years ago.

Uncle Long squatted down, placed one hand on Xiaoyu's shoulder, and looked at her at eye level.

He said very seriously, "I've heard about Xiaoyu. Uncle Long is very helpless and can't help you, but I want to say that you've worked hard, Xiaoyu. You've done a great job."

I am proud of you.

The air was slightly still.

Xiaoyu suddenly felt a soreness in her nose, but the feeling came and went quickly.

She nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, it's what I should do."

Uncle Long and his father felt a pang of sadness, and their gazes toward Xiaoyu became even more tender and heartbroken.

(End of this chapter)