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

Chapter 306 Restoring Balance
White House.

Xiaoyu looked up at the magnificent building, paused for a moment, and then went inside.

Runes appeared one after another, making it impossible for the surrounding surveillance and guards to detect her presence.

In fact, the balance has already been restored.

The collapse of the balance can be attributed to three main factors: the persistently low magic power, the bugs in Saint Seiya and Saints, and the gods' influence on the underlying rules of the world.

Now, the persistent slump in magic power has been resolved. The emergence of forces such as the Origin Potion, the Magic School, the Evil God, Jade, Jackie Chan, and other authorities has caused magic power to steadily rise.

It's no lower than it was during Lope's time.

The failure of the Holy Lord and Xiaoyu's transformation also resolved the bug.

After the eight great demons all failed in their attempts to alter the world, only a few lingering effects remained.

The main purpose of immortal gods is to make demons no longer equal to them, thus giving them the opportunity to break out of the balance.

Although two gods have died, in truth, the gods have achieved their goals. At least from their perspective, the era of those who wield power is not unacceptable.

This is also why the three recent attempts to target the leader of the Black Qi through the convergence of destiny have posed no threat.

Therefore, the conditions for restoring the balance are now in place.

The evil god had no choice but to rely on constantly resolving fate to gradually weaken this attack and eventually restore balance to health.

Xiaoyu, on the other hand, has obtained the method from the Order, which will allow the balance to be restored to its former state.

Once the balance is fully restored, there will be no more conflict between black and white.

When the black energy is strong, the creatures associated with it will receive a powerful boost and continuous good fortune.

The righteous beings, on the other hand, are blessed by destiny, their talents are enhanced, and cultivation becomes easier. Or they are revived, but their purpose is no longer to beat up the leader of the black energy, but to develop themselves, deepen the balance, and thus drive the magic power to recover further.

In the period before the emergence of the gods, there was no such thing as black and white versus good.

The reason why angels, a righteous race, are opposed to devils is because devils are mentally unstable and like to tempt angels to fall and become fallen angels.

The reason for targeting other dark races is simply because those dark races cause trouble in the angels' territory.

After the demons fell, the magical civilization suffered a blow, and the victorious righteous races, fearing retaliation from the losers, began to turn the demons into enemies.

From that time onward, black and righteousness gradually became irreconcilable, until the current concept that "black energy must be bad" was formed.

After all, if they have been adversaries since ancient times.

In the Age of Demons, the eight great demons could wipe out the entire righteous faction.

Ignoring the guards, Xiaoyu walked through the closed door and quickly arrived at the King's office area.

“Contact the evil god and tell him that I have taken the angel.”

Xiaoyu spoke calmly.

Suddenly, a handsome young man with long white hair and a green suit, who was looking at documents, was startled and his hand trembled.

He looked up abruptly, and when he saw Xiaoyu's appearance, he stopped his foot from kicking the alarm, and casually crossed his legs: "It's Miss Xiaoyu. Why did you ask for the angel? You know, someone like me, as a subordinate, would never let them leave without a reason."

“Restore the balance,” Xiaoyu said calmly.

Currently, the Black Qi faction is still stronger in the world, so Xiaoyu's restoration of the balance is actually very beneficial to the Black Qi faction, or rather, to the Black Qi leader.

If the evil god is unwilling, she can choose not to cultivate, and in that case, the balance will always be against the evil god.

Who knows, something might appear out of nowhere that counters it and instantly take away the evil god.

However, if possible, Xiaoyu still felt that it wouldn't hurt to keep the evil god around, since he wasn't a dictator.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Xiaoyu had no further instructions, he picked up the phone and dialed.

After all, as the King of America, he knew the power of Xiaoyu and the others; such strong individuals were not ones he could defy.

Xiaoyu's eyes flickered slightly. She could clearly see that at the moment Valon made the call, a divine light flashed. This must be a special means of communication used by the evil god.

Waiting for Valon to give instructions, and after a few "uh-huhs," his gaze became increasingly humble as he said, "Madam, please go ahead." He used a respectful form of address.

Xiaoyu nodded, unconcerned about Valon's changes, and turned to leave. She needed all these angels who carried destiny.

Xiaoyu slowed her pace and pursed her lips.

I've thought about what needs to be done to restore the balance.
The resurgence of the race is inevitable; humanity cannot retain its destiny, at least not in this world.

So why not return to ancient times, where everyone has their own destiny, and as long as one is strong enough, one can leave their own order in the world?

That way there's no need to struggle, and at least there will be less conflict.

It's just a difference between now and a few years from now.

The sooner the practice begins, the sooner the world will bless the spiritual practitioners.

The advantages outweigh the disadvantages.
Looking back at Valmont, Jade completely disappeared from his sight.

Repair balance
Valon pondered those four words, his eyes filled with doubt, but then he shook his head.

Looking at the documents in their hands, these were some high-ranking officials' precautions in case everyone achieved extraordinary success.

Many people lose control after gaining power. Don't underestimate the evil in human nature, nor the impact of emotions.

Even the earliest superhumans could still be threatened by firearms.

Therefore, countries around the world are now planning how to minimize the harm caused to people by this loss of control when the day the evil god spoke of arrives.

hum~
Suddenly, a communicator that had been silent for a long time rang.

Valon paused for a moment, then took out a cell phone from the drawer and answered, "Hello."

"Boss, I can't get in touch with the adults anymore. We're currently working for a giant lizard, but the giant lizard has been missing for a long time. Should we continue our undercover work?"

A memory flashed through Valon's eyes. Back then, he was the head of the Black Hand, and a big, dumb guy in a suit with a nose strip looked at him with admiration and carried out his orders without hesitation.

There was also a cheeky middle-aged man in white and a guy with severe nearsightedness.

His eyes glazed over for a moment, as if a very long time had passed, but it was only a few years.
He paused for a moment, then said, "Wait."

Instead of hanging up, he took out the phone he had just used to talk to the evil god. He hesitated for a moment. The evil god was obviously busy, and as a subordinate, was it not appropriate to disturb him repeatedly?

But thinking of those three items, he still made the call.

I waited with some trepidation. When the call connected, I cautiously inquired about Rasu's arrangements, hoping for the answer I was looking for.

As a golden dot of light appeared, Valon relaxed, hung up the phone, picked up the phone that had been waiting, and said casually, "Where are you? I'll have someone pick you up and take you home."

Rasu immediately became excited and reported his coordinates, even specifying the street and address in the United States.

Valon lowered his head and wrote down the address with his pen.

Then I kicked a button.

"Dragonfly teleportation! Your Majesty!"

A young man suddenly appeared in front of him and knelt down on one knee.

Wallon:.
He couldn't help but twitch his lips. Every time he thought about how his Imperial Guard, composed of Afu's first batch of disciples, had to shout out the names of their moves, whether loudly or softly, no matter what they were doing, he felt a little ashamed.

“Go to this address to pick someone up, and then have a guy named Rasu eat this thing, saying it will help him break the curse.”

Valon handed the letter and the golden pill that the evil god had somehow sent to the guards, and gave them his instructions.

"As ordered!"

The guard took the item, turned around, and quickly left.

Valon leaned back in his executive chair, swaying slightly, a smile playing on his lips. They were still there.
As for that pill, when the evil god had Rasu infiltrate, he created a second personality. The pill can awaken Rasu's first personality and allow him to regain control of his body.

After all, with the Sun Demon gone, Rasu naturally no longer needs an undercover agent.

(End of this chapter)