He remained completely calm, and his slender right hand instantly pulled a card from his pocket.

"The Thunder!"

A delicate shout.

A violent bolt of lightning roared and crashed into the formation of the Shadow Legion.

"BOOM—!!"

That was a real high-voltage current.

The raging lightning snake instantly engulfed the three shadowy ninjas charging at the forefront.

The living room was suddenly filled with the smell of ozone.

"what?!"

Valon was startled by the sudden supernatural attack and hurriedly retreated behind the sofa to avoid the flying sparks.

"Damn it! Is he a magician?"

"So strong..."

Hiding behind, Yukino looked at the figure standing in front of her, manipulating lightning, and felt an indescribable shock.

Is this his power?

Is this the truth he has always hidden beneath that ordinary exterior?

However, before she could finish her exclamation...

The dissipated smoke twisted and coalesced in the air in a bizarre way. In less than three seconds, the ninjas who had just been blown up reformed and stood perfectly intact in their original positions.

The most terrifying aspect of the Shadow Legion has never been its combat prowess.

Rather, it's the kind of cockroach-like immortality.

As long as the masks remain, they are immortal.

And they never tire.

Feeling no pain.

"it's useless!"

When Valon saw that the Shadow Legion was alright, he was relieved and laughed heartily, watching the scene as if it were a comical performance.

"My soldiers are immortal! Your tricks won't save you! Surrender now!"

"Undying?"

Qianyu gave a cold laugh.

He then retrieved the Thunder Token and looked at the group of shadowy ninjas approaching again. Instead of fear, his face showed a long-awaited smile.

He had long wanted to test whether the shadow puppets could control the Shadow Legion.

And Valon just happened to give him an opportunity.

"Since it's a monster of shadows..."

"Then let's use the ancestors of shadows to deal with you."

Then Kazama Chiba took out a shadow card.

As the screen lit up, all the light in the living room went out completely.

Those malevolent shadows that were originally under Valon's control suddenly seemed to have encountered their true sovereign.

It was like a subject meeting the emperor.

It's like a tributary flowing into the sea.

The shadowy ninjas suddenly froze in mid-air, as if a pause button had been pressed.

Those eyes, which had been gleaming with a scarlet light, now revealed fear.

"What's going on?!"

Valon, who was just about to enjoy watching his prey fall into the trap, suddenly froze completely with a smile.

He waved his arms wildly and roared at his disobedient subordinates.

"Move! Cut her down! What are you doing?! Who gave you permission to stop?!"

However, no matter how much he roared, the ninjas remained motionless.

Those red eyes, which had previously only obeyed the Holy Lord and the mask's summons, began to flicker slightly, as if they were undergoing some kind of intense internal struggle.

But in Qianyu's field of vision.

He saw countless black threads extending from the shadow tablet, piercing directly into the bodies of each shadow ninja, forcibly taking over control of the Tara mask.

"I see……"

Qianyu curled her lips into a very amused smile.

Although these shadow legions are Tara's creations, their essence remains that of shadows.

In the Clow Card system, the "Shadow" card is a superior entity that governs all shadows.

As long as you have enough magic and operate it properly.

This is a blatant NTR (Netorare, a form of sexual assault).

Chiyu clapped her hands, looked at the ninjas who were now completely still, and gave them a bright smile.

"Excuse me."

"Your cheat program has expired."

Then he snapped his fingers like Valmont.

"Snapped."

It was as if they had received the highest pardon.

The dozens of shadowy ninjas who had just been menacingly hiding their weapons all at once, under Valon's horrified gaze.

Then they all knelt down on one knee in front of Qianyu and lowered their heads.

Their posture was so respectful, as if they were paying homage to their new king.

"Wh...what?!"

Valon's cane fell to the ground with a thud.

He stared wide-eyed at this utterly absurd scene, his mind completely blank.

This is the Mafia's strongest trump card!

It was the immortal legion bestowed upon him by the Holy Lord!

How could he possibly be turned by a mere girl's words?!

Yukino stared wide-eyed at this dramatic scene, feeling completely overwhelmed by the sheer volume of information.

Valon took a step back in disbelief.

"This...this is impossible..."

"You...what have you done?! They're mine! They belong to the Holy Lord!"

“Nothing is impossible, Mr. Valon. Thank you for sending me a whole host of servants.”

"The Shadow Legion is now under my control."

Qianyu stretched out her hand and pointed at the gang leader who had completely panicked.

The tone was casual and understated.

"Take him down."

This time, the Shadow Legion didn't hesitate at all. They instantly turned their guns around and pounced on the man who had been their master not long ago.

"No...wait! We can talk! I have money! I have a lot of money!"

Valon screamed in terror and turned to run away.

But it was too late.

Countless black arms stretched out from all directions, instantly engulfing him in a black ocean.

Chapter 52 Persuading Valon to Return

Then the Shadow Legion swiftly defeated Valmont, bringing the situation under complete control.

However, Chiyu didn't order the Shadow Soldiers to kill them, not out of mercy, but because the world of Jackie Chan Adventures had a somewhat sinister premise.

The law of conservation of good and evil runs throughout the entire series.

If we kill Valmont, the leader of the Black Hand, now, the Dark Side might create some unknown villains to maintain balance.

This completely eliminates Qianyu's advantages as a transmigrator in the storyline.

Therefore, rather than facing unknown risks, it is better to keep Valon, an old acquaintance who knows him well and is essentially just a greedy businessman.

Moreover, Valmont is the key anchor point for Chiyu to control the direction of the plot, and this thread must not be broken.

At that moment, Valon was being roughly pressed down on the carpet, his cheek pressed against the ground, and his cane was kicked far away to the corner of the wall.

Kazama Chiba was toying with the strangely shaped dragon's eye in her hand.

"Is this your trump card, Mr. Valmont?"

"It seems their aesthetic sense is a bit higher than yours; they know who to choose as their master."

Valon gritted his teeth, the humiliation of being betrayed by his own subordinates turning his face a deep purplish-red.

But he dared not move, because the hands pressing on his back were terrifyingly strong, as if his spine would break on the spot if he struggled even slightly.

"...Who exactly are you?"

Valon was panting heavily, and a hint of genuine fear finally appeared in his eyes.

This is no ordinary magician.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like