Anime Crossover: This Holy Lord Only Wants Friendly Communication

Jackie Chan was surrounded by a series of shadowy ninjas.

Under their pressure, Jackie Chan was eventually driven to the very edge of the rooftop.

The ninjas, their bloodthirsty eyes flashing, approached Jackie Chan.

Jackie Chan wanted to retreat, but there was no way out!

He glanced back.

It was several tens of meters above the ground.

If he falls from here, he'll be smashed into a bloody mess the moment he hits the ground, so much so that even his father wouldn't recognize him!

At that point, it won't be him relying on his father's connections, but his father relying on him!

Jackie Chan became increasingly cautious, afraid that if he took the wrong step, he would fall straight down.

However, at that moment, at the entrance of the building at the very bottom, two figures, as tiny as ants, squeezed into Jackie Chan's field of vision.

Despite its small size, it excited him.

Those are Xiaoyu and her father!

Xiaoyu successfully ran away with her father!

"Uncle Long—!"

Faintly, Jackie Chan could still hear Jade's cries.

He breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the group of dark figures standing guard before him.

"You want the shield? Here you go." With a light laugh, Jackie Chan tossed the shield downwards.

Instantly, a crimson light surged in the eyes of all the shadowy ninjas.

The shield, pulled by gravity, fell rapidly, carrying with it an unimaginable impact.

"It's mine!"

Xiaoyu opened her small hands wide and grabbed the shield. Surprisingly, the impact didn't cause her to explode instantly. Instead, she was completely unharmed, only taking her father a few steps back.

Then, she excitedly raised her shield, turned around, and ran forward.

However, before she could even take two steps...

"Oh!"

Xiaoyu bumped directly into a burly figure, almost causing her to fall to the ground on her backside.

"Bring the shield!" Tru's massive body was very intimidating as he stood in front of the grandfather and grandson.

He said in a deep voice, "Do you think you're the only ones who can use Flash?"

"Xiaoyu, step back. Your father is here!"

At that moment, the old man stepped out with a resolute air.

He shielded Xiaoyu behind him, stood up, assumed a fighting stance, and began to breathe in and out.

"watch out!"

Then he slammed his palm into Tru's stomach!

Its power was so great that it even caused some wrinkles in Tru's clothes on his stomach.

The old man was taken aback, then stopped his attack, silently stood aside, took off his glasses and wiped them with his clothes, revealing Xiaoyu in the process.

"Oh dear, as people get older, their glasses get foggy! I need to clean them properly." The old man nudged Xiaoyu with his elbow, signaling her to hand over the shield.

Xiaoyu's lips twitched.

Chapter 8: Are they going to target Xiaoyu? Isn't that courting death?!

"Haha, this shield is too heavy, you can carry it."

With a dry laugh, Xiaoyu, realizing the situation was beyond her control, looked at Tru, who was vastly different from her own, and wisely gave up resistance, handing over her shield.

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"Truru, you did a great job! The shield is finally in our hands!"

The Mafia's stronghold, the top floor of the Mafia Building.

Valon's eyes lit up as he looked at the large man kneeling before him.

Tru, dressed in black and white drop-crotch pants, knelt on the ground with his head bowed respectfully and his hands raised, holding a golden shield in his palms.

Valon stared at the shield, his eyes wide with amazement at the shimmering golden light on it.

What is the Holy Lord's purpose in using this shield?

With his keen eye, he could tell at a glance that it was cast from pure gold!

Such a large piece of gold, if I could get my hands on it...

"No, we can't let a small thing ruin the big picture! The old dragon's treasure is the most precious thing. Even if this shield is made entirely of gold, how can it compare to the treasure?"

Valon shook his head inwardly.

"But why is there a dent in the middle of this shield?"

His gaze fell on the center of the shield. Under the dazzling golden light, the gap in the center of the shield looked quite abrupt, as if something had originally been embedded in it.

Meanwhile, in the magnificent hall, there is a coiled dragon that appears to be carved from a single piece of stone.

It was enshrined in the very center of the room. Under the bright light, many mysterious patterns on the coiled dragon shimmered, but those markings gave people an eerie feeling.

These patterns are actually a kind of extremely ancient and mysterious incantation.

They are both seals and symbols!

These secret codes originally symbolized a world-class demon, but under the guidance of a certain power, they became one of the shackles that sealed the demon itself.

The moment Valon uttered his praise for Tru.

Everyone present could feel that the atmosphere in the entire hall seemed to have become a bit more somber.

The dragon statue, exuding an ominous and eerie aura, was emanating a terrifying and malevolent pressure, spreading a chilling aura that made everyone present tremble.

Suddenly, the dragon's eyes flashed, and two crimson beams of light shot out from them.

As if it were a signal, from all sides of the hall, swathes of black shadows, like ocean waves, surged toward the center.

Those dark and deep shadows were like waves of black that chilled the heart.

As the waves trembled, dark shadows appeared, and fear rose in everyone's hearts.

Valon was startled upon seeing this.

What is this going to do?

He's already helped this old dragon get the shield, and now this guy's going to discard him after he's done his bidding?!

"Holy Lord, what are you doing?" Valon swallowed hard, his grip on his cane tightening.

"Got the shield? You idiot! I need the talisman! That's the most important thing!"

Jiang Shinian's voice was hoarse and deep, and together with the dense, eerie black shadows around them, it sent chills down the spines of Valon and the others.

He was trying to use the power of his built-in skill, "Unleashed Fury".

It's impossible that this skill can only be described as... just expressing anger, right?

Sure enough, as his hoarse voice fell to the ground.

Valon, who was closest to him, instantly felt an even stronger pressure.

His legs trembled, and if he hadn't been using a cane, he might have collapsed to the ground on the spot.

As for Tru, who was originally kneeling at the bottom of the steps, he simply sat down with a thud.

"It seems that this skill, in addition to increasing dragon breath, also has a deterrent effect on ordinary people, which is equivalent to the dragon's might."

Jiang Shinian said that the skills added by the system couldn't possibly be the same useless abilities that the Holy Lord originally had.

At this moment, under his arrangement.

Several shadowy ninjas emerged from the Shadow Kingdom. One of them, dressed differently, was about to peek out when Jiang Shinian's eyes suddenly flashed red, causing it to shrink back immediately.

"Holy crap! Thank goodness, Valon and the others almost saw the figure in the JK uniform. If that had happened, where would my dignity as the Holy Lord be?"

Jiang Shi Nian regained his composure and looked at the ninjas who were carrying loads of various treasures in their hands.

Among them are gold and diamonds that shimmer with a captivating luster, as well as ancient and mysterious antiques.

In the hands of those shadowy figures, treasures were so plentiful that even broken pieces of gold couldn't be held up, and they fell through the gaps between their fingers.

However, after falling to the ground, the gold made no sound. Instead, it sank slowly into the shadows, just like it had fallen into a lake.

Valon was initially panicked, worried that Jiang Shinian would kill him outright.

However, when he saw the wealth gleaming with a decadent, intoxicating light under the lamplight, his eyes still lingered.

They saw small pieces of jewelry and jade, as well as fragments of gold that looked like pebbles, falling from between the fingers of the shadowy ninja.

He wished he could just throw away his cane, pounce on them, grab all the little cuties in his palm, and hold them tightly.

"My target isn't this tattered shield!"

Jiang Shinian said coldly to Valon in a hoarse voice, "What I want is the talisman! And you and your foolish subordinates failed to bring back my talisman, so this treasure is not for you!"

After transmigrating here, Jiang Shinian discovered that he had mastered many of the Holy Lord's abilities, including breathing dragon breath and controlling the Shadow Legion.

Now that it's the early stage of the Talisman Chapter, he doesn't feel any crisis at all, and his mindset has become much more relaxed.

Although the world maintains a balance of yin and yang, the dark energy has been suppressed for too long and has not yet begun to grow stronger, so the righteous energy will naturally not follow suit and launch a counterattack.

Moreover, the main characters, including his father, Jackie Chan, and Jade, don't even know he exists yet, so he has plenty of time to plan.

"But I can't be too hasty. Otherwise, if I gain too much power at once, it will break the balance of Yin and Yang, strengthen my father's righteous energy, and seal me into District Thirteen ahead of time. That would make me want to vomit blood!"

In fact, after learning the plot, Jiang Shinian planned to have the shadow ninja take the shield back.

He even sent out shadowy figures to monitor the antique shop's movements in advance.

However, the problem now is that when Jackie Chan came out of the antique shop, the chicken talisman on the shield had disappeared!