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

Chapter 89 No Escape

Dad's Antique Shop.

"Hey~ Tru, come here for a second."

"Hey, big guy, don't break my stuff. If you do, I'll put you in jail. It's a whopping three million dollars, and I've already paid for it."

Tru, carrying a large number of porcelain pieces, looked at the closed magic room door, then at the man in a black suit and top hat in front of him, and hesitated for a moment.

Not far away, Tang Chen's two bodyguards also ran into trouble. It seemed that their vehicle was illegally parked and the traffic police were checking their documents.

"What are you waiting for, big guy? This way, you said you'd deliver it to my house, it's not far away."

Tru sighed. "I'll put the things down first."

"No, I don't have that much time to play games with you, you big guy. We agreed that your time from now on belongs to me."

The middle-aged man stroked his mustache and spoke arrogantly.

Tru, however, still didn't intend to interfere and carefully prepared to put down what he was holding.

At this moment, a porcelain piece was wobbling precariously, ready to fall at any moment.

“Big guy, they belong to me now. If it falls, you can go to jail.”

The capitalist's calm words made Tru hesitate for a moment. After finally stabilizing the porcelain in his arms, he could only sigh and shout, "Sir, I don't have time."

"Hey~"

The old man looked at the sky, then at the venerable old man before him.

Tang Chen was sitting cross-legged with his hands in front of him, and magical energy was constantly flashing around him.

There was some anxiety in his eyes, but he really couldn't leave right now. Tang Chen's advancement, although not difficult, required caution to avoid being harmed by the magic backlash because of Tang Chen's advanced age.

This is why he suggested that Tang Chen come to him for a promotion.

A breakthrough when one is almost exhausted is indeed a rare occurrence, but it happened nonetheless, and all he could do was try his best to ensure that his friends were not harmed.

"Jackie Chan! Jackie Chan! Come here!"

"Sir, Jackie Chan is currently researching antiques at the museum, and he has also been invited by the museum to temporarily take over the museum's security duties."

Ding ding ding.
The doorbell rang as Tru was leaving. His father glanced at the sky again, his anxiety deepening, but also a glimmer of hope. This fluctuation represented goodwill—
Meanwhile, at an elementary school in San Francisco.

"Xiaoyu! I think I should call your parents. You can't even concentrate when you're face to face with the teacher. You need to learn what respect is first."

Xiaoyu immediately looked away, stood obediently in front of a middle-aged woman with red triangular glasses and red hair, and said softly with her head down, "I'm sorry, teacher."

"Phew~" Hardman let out a long breath, trying his best to suppress his temper as he asked, "What was that magic trick of yours? Don't you know children shouldn't play with fire? And you were suspended by wires and trying to fly, do you know how dangerous that is? What if you fell down?"

"Also, you have to apologize to Xiaozhu. I didn't believe him when he said you set fire to his butt, but I saw it with my own eyes this time, so I can't be wrong about you, right?"

Xiaoyu hesitated, wanting to say that it was a cold, visual magic, but that would still be defined as a prank to bully classmates.
She weakly retorted, "They were the ones who ostracized me first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the temperature in the office suddenly dropped.

Xiaoyu cautiously looked up and immediately saw Ms. Hartman, expressionless, looking at her with her arms crossed.

She lowered her head again: "I'm sorry, teacher, I was wrong."

"Is this your excuse for setting your classmate on fire? Why didn't you tell the teacher? The teacher would have."

The long-winded speech began again, and Xiaoyu lowered her head, looking timid.

However, she couldn't help but glance out the window. What was that feeling just now? And why did Hardman suddenly go that way?
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England, atop a twenty-story mountain.

Zhang Gui looked around, a hint of amazement in his eyes: "Human stress response to a secondary disaster in a short period of time? Tsk, that's insane."

Beside him, Tian Xin raised one hand high.

A black divine rune was hidden within the ever-thickening dark clouds, blending into the environment.

It constantly absorbs the fears of the city.

He looked thoughtful: "You know, if the Fear Collector 4.0 could be developed to cover entire cities, like this, and automatically compress them into crystals, wouldn't that mean no fear would be wasted?"

Zhang Gui was taken aback, and rubbed his chin: "Didn't you say that version 3.0 hasn't even been released yet?"

"Yes, but the 3.0 version of AI is a bit too difficult. To avoid waste, I plan to implement the fluctuation measurement to each specific situation, instead of simply dividing it into three units, for example."

"Stop, stop, stop. I'm not interested in this. I think the adults made us guard the outside to prevent accidents. You can discuss this with that wizard."

Tian Xin was somewhat reluctant to finish speaking, but Zhang Gui didn't want to listen, and he couldn't force him to continue, could he?
Just as he was thinking this, he looked to the left of the city and his figure vanished instantly.

When he reappeared, he was already back by Zhang Gui's side.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Gui asked, somewhat curious.

"It's nothing." Tian Xin's scarlet eyes flickered, and he said calmly, "Some overconfident mages tried to peek into the secrets of celestial phenomena, and now they have become fertilizer."

Zhang Gui was somewhat unconcerned. As long as the Holy Lord didn't appear, with the Mirror God now restored to 80%, he was fearless of any prying eyes.

Look up at the sky.

In the sky, the dark clouds were so thick they seemed within reach.

That alien planet with a population no smaller than Earth's—that must be... an immense source of fear.
With a slight bow of his head, the chaos in the city intensified as the dark clouds pressed down. Although no force appeared to harm these people, it now carried the aura of a different kind of catastrophe.

His gaze fell upon the small grassland not far away.

In the previously vanished Stonehenge exhibition area, a huge golden sphere slowly rises from the ground.

Hundreds of mages dressed in blue and white robes, their eyes filled with fanaticism, chanted in unison incantations with near-madness.

The electric orbs in their hands burst forth with enormous energy, surging towards Stonehenge and causing the orbs to expand continuously, seemingly about to explode at any moment.

Lin Luo stood in the void, giving the mages a final encouragement, letting his emotions drive his magic, and completing the final piece of the puzzle.

"The dark ages have arrived, starting in London, the birthplace of the Industrial Revolution. We will become the saviors of the world, purifying this twisted technology. Brothers, channel all your magic and begin this dark feast!"

Destroy this filthy, twisted technology that's brought the world down!

boom!
Beneath the feet of all the members of the Brotherhood of Magic, a great deal of electricity rose up, and beams of magical electrical energy instantly poured into Stonehenge.

They were fanatical, they were mad, they gave everything to the legend of Stonehenge with their faith.

It was given, within this lie constructed by greed.

The sky changed color, and the extremely oppressive atmosphere suddenly erupted, with immense energy being compressed and compressed again.

It even reached a point where Lin Luo was somewhat wary.

then
Soaring into the sky.

The members of the Brotherhood of Magic stared at the beam of light with fervent admiration.

The mages below felt their magic power depleted, and they were finally able to recover from casting spells, shouting out in unison.

"We will purify the world; the Dark Ages will surely come!"

The enormous beam of light shattered the dark clouds over England, and golden rays shot straight into space.

They watched the spectacle with fervor, all their eyes fixed on London, waiting for it to be reduced to ruins.

They await the complete destruction of order, the return of the world to chaos, and the release of their repressed dark nature.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

The cataclysmic scene did not occur.

They all looked at their president.

Before they could ask anything, they saw their president sitting slumped on the high platform, his eyes lifeless.

What awaited them was a terrifying being dressed in a red robe, wearing a crown, with scarlet eyes tinged with gold, and swirling clouds around his lower body.

"Thank you. Get some sleep. You'll forget all about it after you've had a good night's sleep."

A low murmur arose, and fear instantly filled their hearts. They then felt extremely tired, and their already depleted bodies could no longer support them standing.

They all collapsed, losing consciousness, without even having time to feel any doubt.

At that moment, of the two mages who were standing in the corner and had not fallen, the one on the right instantly detached from his body.

The ox and horse immediately flew out and complained, "My God, why is being human so uncomfortable? It feels like being trapped in a sealed suit of armor. Next time, I'll just transform. Possessing others is too uncomfortable."

Two other mirror gods flew over from a distance. Tian Xin raised his hand, retrieved his runes, thought for a moment, and handed them directly to Lin Luo.

At this point, only one magician remained standing in the arena.

Lin Luo glanced at the ouroboros, then, fearing the danger, tucked his hands into his sleeves and waited quietly.

At the same time, his senses connected with the entire city through fear.

He could see any other extraordinary fluctuations that appeared in the city.

Although it is known that there is a high probability that there will be no problem now, after all, when Shendu does not summon his followers, even if he and the demon dragon are combined, they are not enough to defeat him.

He didn't touch Shendu because he wanted to weaken the main characters like the demons, and also because Shendu was indeed strong and impossible to capture.

But the little demon dragon didn't get that treatment. If he dared to come to Lin Luo, he would be captured and tortured with demonic fear every day.
Lost in thought, the strange phenomenon slowly disappeared, and sunlight shone down on the earth, as if nothing had happened.

But the chaos in the city did not stop. After all, there were genuinely afraid people, but many more were simply unleashing their evil in the chaos.

"coming!"

The voice of the ouroboros suddenly rang out.

The four mirrors suddenly became alert and looked up at the sky.

Above the clouds, a disc-shaped spaceship slowly magnifies from a single point.

When it was still more than 20,000 meters above the ground, it suddenly stopped and then tried to ascend.

But it was too late; the three Mirror Gods beside Lin Luo had already arrived above the spaceship.

Lin Luo was already close from bottom to top.

The spaceship has nowhere to escape!
(End of this chapter)