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

Chapter 339 Moonlight
The two traversed the sewers.

Jackie Chan was in front of the camera, rambling on about the world. Occasionally, when he mentioned modern things like radios, he would earnestly explain what they were.

Gradually, the stench in the surrounding area began to subside, and the amount of garbage on the ground also began to decrease.

But Jackie Chan kept grumbling. He complained that they hadn't found any food, that there wasn't much food left in their camp, and that the more people there were in the camp, the less food they would have.

Lin Luo thought for a moment, then raised his hand, and a package gradually appeared in his hand. He threw it towards Jackie Chan in front of him.

A strong gust of wind swept by, and Jackie Chan's instinctive reaction allowed him to dodge the package by side. However, after seeing the packaging of some food inside, Jackie Chan grabbed the package, turned 360 degrees, and carried it on his back.

He looked at Lin Luo with some surprise: "General, this..."

"Do not want?"

"Yes, yes, yes, as expected of the General, you know the importance of grain. You must have been a good official in your time."

Jackie Chan immediately started praising him. Although judging from the soldier's aura, he didn't seem like a good person, but who cares? He had food and strength, so he was a good person now.

How much worse can it get?
Jackie Chan started his incessant chatter again; I have no idea where he gets so much to say.

After walking for a while, judging from the distance, we should have reached the edge of the city.
The sewers here are completely odorless, and the few leaks have been turned into ventilation openings, making them look quite decent.

Some children's eyes lit up the moment they saw Jackie Chan, and they immediately surrounded him, chattering excitedly. Most of them called him Brother Long, while some under ten years old called him Uncle Long.

However, after being glared at by Jackie Chan, he changed his address to "Brother Long".

However, the children looked at Lin Luo with some fear in their eyes, as the aura naturally emanating from the evil god was far from gentle.

Afterwards, Lin Luo met the old man of this world, who was also sixty years old and whose hair had begun to turn gray.

But it lacked the air of ordinary people; instead, it conveyed a strong sense of concern for the country and its people.

He seemed to have noticed something. As Jackie Chan went to put out the food, his still bright eyes fixed on Lin Luo's eyes and asked, "What are you doing here? There's nothing here!"

Lin Luo stood with his hands in his pockets, showing no intention of acting. He simply smiled and said, "Jackie Chan invited me, so I came. I have no ulterior motive. If I did, would seeking out an immortal god count?"

The old man's pupils contracted sharply, and an extremely sharp aura emerged, but then he suppressed it.

He was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Sigh, we're also looking for the immortal god, but we have no news. However, you can stay, but please don't harm these people. They won't threaten you. As long as you don't hurt them, we can still be considered friends."

After saying that, the old man turned and left.

Lin Luo also confirmed one thing: his father had been trying to find an immortal god.

The fear of this world, having been overwhelmed by such a stellar lineup, now seems to have been recognized as an ally by the destiny within Jackie Chan after its revival.

That's why Jackie Chan passed by that place at that time and eventually met him.

Is it simply a matter of trying to win over allies, or is it about seeking out an immortal god in a way that can help?

Where is Uncle Chen?

Jackie Chan put the items back in the warehouse and returned here, asking some questions with some confusion.

"gone."

“Don’t mind him, that’s just Uncle Chen’s temper. Maybe he was thinking about some magic?” Jackie Chan explained for his father, then changed the subject: “General, let me take you to your residence and introduce you to some people.”

Lin Luo thought about it and decided to stay for the time being. Since fate had chosen to revive the fear, he also wanted to follow the will of heaven and see how the world would ultimately turn out.

Jackie Chan breathed a sigh of relief; Uncle Chen's checkup should have revealed that everything was alright.

Jackie Chan introduced the names of every curious yet fearful child he encountered along the way, and he also remembered the names of the worried adults he met.

The people here are not enslaved, but they certainly don't live a good life.

I took another look at my room; it was a small room, less than fifteen square meters in size, enclosed by sheet metal. It had virtually no soundproofing, but it was very close to Jackie Chan's room.

Later, Lin Luo met Chen Xinxin, who was four months pregnant and looked quite pregnant. The way she occasionally touched her belly gave her a maternal glow.

Xiaoyu was originally born on December 25, 1988, which means she was born more than a year earlier in this world.

However, it is highly likely that Xiaoyu is inside her belly, because Lin Luo can sense the aura of Shadow, Hope, and the Earth Mother Goddess.

And speaking of shadows, the shadows of this world have also revived.

However, this is only the resurgence of Tara. After all, General Niga's mask is still in the Holy Lord's treasury, and the current Holy Lord wields a demonic weapon and has occupied the Divine Continent.

Tara didn't have the guts to ask the Holy Lord for the mask.

Of course, given Tara's personality, she will most likely still try to obtain it.

But there is another possibility: after Xiaoyu is born, they can find a way through her. As long as they obtain Xiaoyu's authority, it will be much more useful than any ultimate darkness.

Of course, this is on the premise that he can erase this will before the Queen's will revives; otherwise, he will most likely still have to follow the path of Lin Luo's world.

However, Lin Luo wasn't very interested in this and stayed at the survivor base.

He was also surprised to see the younger versions of the Bull Warrior and the little snake. It seemed that none of the members of the Dragon Team had died; they had survived the disaster and escaped here.

However, Tru and Alfred were not there, and they were most likely dead. The fate of the Dark Side always rested on the demons, which made it impossible for them to survive a calamity of this magnitude.

Afterwards, Lin Luo went to his father's place to watch him study historical materials, and his father did not stop him, seemingly showing great tolerance for the evil god.

The evil god didn't stay there all the time; he would occasionally go out to see if he could find some authority.

His numerous outings actually led him to several authorities, such as the Cup of Life, the Third Tree of Life, and other authorities in fixed regions.

However, Lin Luo did not touch the authority over things like calamities and plagues that belonged to a master.

Since this body's power is not overwhelming, making too much noise at this time would be tantamount to courting death.

Not long after, another demon appeared.

Xiaofeng, the demon's second brother, no longer needs to sacrifice himself in this world and has become one of the world's rulers.

Lin Luo discovered that for every additional monarch on the Black Qi side, the Mandate of Heaven on the Righteous Qi side would become more substantial.

This is actually quite normal. The world is a whole, and neither the good nor the evil side wants to devour the other.

Once the balance of this world is restored, the stronger the foundation, the better.

The talents of Jackie Chan, Old Man, Bull Warrior, Little Snake, and others have also made a qualitative leap.

Each of them is no less capable than Xiaoyu and Jimmy.

This is the normal balance; it's all about cultivation talent and luck.

Time passed little by little.

One day, Lin Luo went to search for authority and tried to find the space where the immortal god had emerged from his world.

A ray of moonlight shone on Lin Luo.

A tremendous sense of crisis descended.

Lin Luo felt a little regretful. Was this world tour really going to end like this?
After taking stock of his gains, Lin Luo suppressed his regret, turned to look at the moon, and bowed slightly:
"Your Majesty."

(End of this chapter)