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

Chapter 309 Jimmy's Copy

Welcome to Thriller Park!

Eight large, blood-red characters suddenly appeared in the pitch-black and silent world.

An incredibly real, even terrifying, murderous intent erupted unrestrainedly, as if it were about to sever people's heads at any moment.

As the eight large characters disappeared, a peculiar wave swept across, and lines of bloody text appeared before people's eyes.

[Scanning for mental fluctuations.]

Name: Jimmy.

Race: Human.

Mental level: ? ? ?
Adaptive Talents: Undying lv.MAX, Scholar lv.MAX, Skywing lv.MAX #@￥%@！ #】

[Data error, re-checking]

Jimmy frowned as he looked at the scan.

He first looked at the several talents that had appeared.

Talent: Immortality.

Level: MAX. (Talent Levels: C, B, A, S, SS, SSS)

Description: In Thriller Park, there is no concept of death. Your sanity is locked, and you have unlimited playtime and access to any map.

Evaluation: Incredible mental strength. A thorough search of the entire database yields no comparable spirit; even the Creator is no match.

Talent: Scholar.

Level: MAX.

Description: With top-tier learning talent, you will no longer have career restrictions and can learn any path without conflict. Your skill point acquisition will be increased by 500%.

Evaluation: Exceptionally gifted in learning; your potential in this paradise is limitless. An incredible prodigy.

【Talent: Sky-Splitting Wings】

Level: MAX.

Description: Unparalleled spatial talent, you will be able to freely leave any instance with the concept of sky, and you can also enter any instance with the concept of sky without being restricted by any instance.

Comment: You are simply the master of the sky.

Jimmy:
His lips twitched slightly. He spent two seconds learning about the talent, then quickly searched for it and found the feature called "Friends".

He looked at the instrument that was rescanning due to the garbled text.

Silently adjusting her own emotional fluctuations.

About five minutes later, he let out a long sigh and calmly said, "My complete book of contracts."

[Retesting.]

Name: Jimmy.

Race: Human.

Level: 1.

Rank: 1.

Mental state: 33 (2 for an average adult).

Adaptive Talent: Scholar LV.MAX.

Occupation: None.

Skills: None.

Skill points: None.

Fear Coins: None.

Number of times you can enter the instance: 33.

Brief introduction: A human with exceptional talent, a promising future.

[Enter the beginner's instance?]

[Note: Beginner dungeons do not consume dungeon entry attempts.]

Jimmy looked at his spirits, which had dropped to the minimum but were still a high 33, and couldn't help but mutter, "I knew I shouldn't have come in."

He muttered something to himself, but clicked "yes" without hesitation.

The crimson color gradually spread, and darkness swept in once more.

Tap tap tap tap
I don't know how much time had passed, but suddenly I heard a mechanical, cold footstep approaching, as if each step was in the same spot.

Jimmy slowly opened his eyes. It was a room of about ten square meters. The room was oppressive and stuffy. He could smell the musty smell of the quilt and a stuffy feeling, as if it was not well ventilated.

Beginner's copy.
Feeling the almost frozen air around me, my steady and powerful heartbeat, and the sensation of blood flowing through my veins throughout my body.

Everything felt so real. '90% realism'

'No, it's 90% in the demon's mental perception. The lower the mental strength, the higher the realism. Apart from demons, even those with fourth-level authority can achieve a simulation realism of up to 95%, and those with lower levels are completely indistinguishable from the real world.'

As Jimmy sat up, the sound of his clothes rubbing against the fabric, mixed with his low breathing and heartbeat, became the only sounds in the room.

Tread
The footsteps were still approaching, incredibly heavy and oppressive.

Jimmy remained silent, his immense mental power giving him almost 100% control over his body. His bright eyes took in everything in the room: a wardrobe, a set of tables and chairs, a dagger on the table, a pencil next to the dagger, a piece of paper, and the bed he had just slept on—that made up the entire room.

The wooden door looked heavy and gave people a sense of security.

As if knowing he had realized what was happening, blood-red characters began to appear before his eyes, filling his entire field of vision.

Enter the instance: Dark Town.

Dungeon level: lv5~9.

Instance Description: Perfect daytime, silent night. Before daylight arrives, please remain silent, do not make a sound, not even your wildly beating heartbeat, or you might become one of them.

[Main quest triggered: Leave the village.]

[Mission: Leave the village.]

Task difficulty: lv5.

Quest rewards: calculated based on the progress of dungeon exploration.

Failure penalty: None.

Brief Introduction: Please control your heartbeat; this is the only challenge, but of course, this is before you explore the dungeon.

Jimmy seemed to be deep in thought. He stood up and walked silently to the table and chairs, picked up the dagger and played with it for a moment.

Then pick up the paper.

**Do not make a sound! Do not turn around! Do not turn around!**

There was only this one line of text on the paper.

The pen strokes trembled slightly, as if written under extreme fear.

Jimmy fiddled with the dagger in his hand. This beginner's dungeon did seem easy, but it wasn't that difficult either.

Because in his mental perception, the moment he picked up the paper, a phantom humanoid silhouette appeared behind him.

It was facing me, very close, and I could even feel a chilling aura brushing against my neck.

But because no rules were triggered, it just stayed close to itself.

I simulated the situation of an ordinary person learning this news and sensing a vague human figure behind them through their sixth sense.

dong dong dong.
His heart suddenly began to race, his body began to tremble, and his breathing became rapid.

As his breathing quickened, a faint stench of decaying corpses began to emanate from his nasal cavity.

The footsteps that had just passed by the door suddenly stopped.

The darkness amplifies the senses, gradually stimulating the nerves and causing a surge of adrenaline.

Adrenaline causes blood to flow rapidly and muscles to tense up, ultimately leading to a sustained increase in heart rate.

Tread
The footsteps outside the door seemed to break the mechanical feeling, because it seemed to be turning around!

Jimmy froze, then slowly turned around, his head remaining still while his entire body turned.

In my perception, that phantom is always with me, as if it won't attack me unless I actually turn my head.

Jimmy stared at the wooden door.

Tread
The mechanical footsteps outside the door started again, getting closer and closer.

He's right at the door.

Chichi~
Heavy breathing came from the door, like a wild beast sniffing out potential prey.

Jimmy seemed lost in thought. He mimicked a normal person, holding his breath and staring silently at the doorway.

After about two minutes, he couldn't hold it in any longer, and his breathing became slightly rapid.

The monster at the door stopped his inhaling sound.

then.

Boom, boom, boom.

A mechanical yet rhythmic knocking sound suddenly rang out.

Jimmy frowned slightly. This was too difficult, wasn't it?

He didn't do anything. Does that mean the only way to pass the game is to lie still on the bed after entering?
He fiddled with the dagger in his hand for a moment.

Perhaps combat is one way to clear the game.
(End of this chapter)