Zongman: All Heavens and Worlds Begin with the Devil's Curse

“Of course, I never lie.” Valon opened his palm. “Charms, the best things!”

The foreman's face suddenly froze.

He didn't recognize the thing; it looked like an ordinary stone or some kind of child's toy.

"You dare to play me!" he roared, raising his whip.

"You ignorant fool," Valon retorted lightly, grasping the talisman as the dragon-shaped pattern on it slowly lit up.

The next instant, the entire talisman lit up, and a dragon burst forth, instantly knocking the overseer away.

He fell into a pile of stones at the construction site, billowing black smoke.

"Wow, what beautiful fireworks!" Ah Fen looked up, his gaze following the figure of the supervisor.

Valon then calmly put away the talisman and looked at the three people.

"Mafia, assemble!"

He shouted, just as he always did after each failure, as he always did after a comeback.

"What gang?" A hint of doubt flashed across Rasu's face.

"Is he calling us?" Zhou pointed to himself.

Valon looked exasperated and sighed, rubbing his forehead. "Three idiots!"

“He’s cursing at us,” Afen said, pouting.

"But why doesn't this feeling bother me at all?" Rasu asked, puzzled.

All three of them stared at Valon's face, finding it increasingly familiar, their lips trembling uncontrollably.

Finally, as if they had broken through some obstacle, Lasu, Afen, and Zhou all spoke out at the same time.

"Boss... Boss!?"

“Very good, it seems you haven’t completely forgotten me.” Valon nodded in satisfaction.

He held up one finger and said, "I'll say it one last time, Black Hand, assemble."

The three people standing there looked at each other, their eyes gradually clearing from initial confusion.

His body couldn't help but subconsciously move closer to Valon.

Finally, the three of them spoke again.

"Coming, boss!"

"I knew something was missing, and it turns out it was you, hehe."

"I remember now, you're our boss!"

The three of them huddled around Valon, as memories flooded their minds.

"Great, looks like we can do something big again. I thought you guys wouldn't even listen to me anymore," Valon said with his arms crossed.

"How could this be!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

The three of them talked amongst themselves, then finally turned their gazes to Valon and said in unison:

"We won't listen to anyone but you."

Chapter 220 Only you are allowed to have armor?

"Boss, the injury on your face..."

"Who did this? We'll avenge you!"

"That's right, daring to mess with the boss is like messing with our backsides!"

Rasu, Afen, and Zhou looked at the bruises and wounds on Valon's face and raised their fists.

Valon shook his head helplessly: "That's not the point. The point is, Holy Lord! You all remember now?"

“That’s right, we remember everything. Someone dumped us here. What era is this?”

"This is the era in which Lope lived." The voice came from the sky, unhurried, and the figure fell down, landing in front of everyone.

"It's you! Lord Zhou Lan, you're here too?" The three people were startled and rubbed their hands in bewilderment.

Valon confidently crossed his arms: "Don't forget, we're on the same side."

"Then...where is the Holy Lord? Where did the boss's boss go?" Afen asked in confusion.

“Lord, he has been sealed away by Lope. Now we must find him and resurrect him,” Valon explained, “just like we did before.”

“Understood, I know it all too well.” Rasu snapped his fingers.

“But if even this person can’t do it, how can we possibly do it? Jackie Chan… they’ll definitely stop us.”

A figure flashed into their minds, making them grit their teeth.

“It’s always him, he’ll definitely be here this time too,” Zhou guessed.

“Jackie Chan, Tru, and Uncle, they’ve been blessed with the power of justice by Lopez, they’re like a bunch of annoying bugs, your job is to hold them off for me,” Zhou Lan said.

“But… how do we stop him? Tru used to be on our side. He’s as strong as a mountain, and Jackie Chan is very powerful too.”

“We have talismans.” Valon revealed Shendu’s talisman. “Just like we did in the beginning. I don’t need this thing. There are four of us, three talismans each.”

Valon never intended to possess the Holy Lord's Talismans, even though he had never received any favors from the Holy Lord, nor did he ever think of taking them for himself.

Even if this power is very strong.

He wasn't a stingy guy, nor was he a boss who couldn't offer his subordinates anything worthwhile.

“No, Valon, the power of the talisman is not enough.” Zhou Lan raised her hand and pushed the talisman back at Valon.

"What do you mean?" Valon paused, taken aback.

“I have another way,” Zhou Lan said subtly.

The talisman is indeed very powerful, but Lasu, Afen, and Zhou are completely useless at using it.

Even with the support of dark energy, it's impossible to feel at ease with them.

The main reason is that the Black Hand Gang's glorious past is evident; Jackie Chan has taken the talisman from them with his bare hands far too many times.

Moreover, the enemy now has the aid of magical armor.

Zhou Lan held his mind and, using the demonic energy of the moon, called out to Bo Gang outside, "My sister, how is your progress?"

“Brother?” Bo Gang replied promptly, “I’ve already digested a little bit of the barrier. You can keep the outside forces in so they can extend in a bit.”

"Very good." Zhou Lan smiled.

Meanwhile, outside...

Zhou Lan, in her demonic form, reached out her hand towards Bo Gang, and a wisp of energy condensed in her aura drifted over.

Bo opened his mouth and swallowed them whole.

This strange energy flowed along the path, rushing towards the shrouded planet inside Bo Gang's stomach.

The filamentous barriers flickered for a moment, and the alien energy rushed in.

On the other side, at the construction site.

A vast amount of alien energy, guided by Zhou Lan, descended from the sky towards the three bewildered figures before them.

Lasu, Afen, and Zhou.

The strange energy descended upon the three of them, causing no pain or itch, but surprisingly a comfortable sensation.

The three people looked at each other.

“You guys aren’t exactly determined, but coincidentally, I brought some local specialties from another world, just enough for our needs.”

Zhou Lan raised her hand and released three orbs of light, which floated towards the three of them and landed on their palms.

A smile appeared on his face, as if he was anticipating some exciting show to begin.

"Boss, I feel like I'm full of power right now!"

On the other side of the world, in Asia, somewhere in a simple palace.

Several figures were guarding in front of the palace.

Lope stood with his hands behind his back, a hint of worry on his face.

This is where he sealed the statue of the Holy Lord, and it is also the place after the Holy Lord was sealed in his era.

To Lope's dismay, the power of the Moon Demon was greater than he had imagined.

The other party can come and go as they please; he can't keep them.

But time was indeed not on his side.

Lope never doubted that the Moon Demon could find the location of Shendu's statue, nor did she doubt that the Demon would come to resurrect Shendu.

If even he could think of it, there was no way Zhou Lan wouldn't have thought of it.

Therefore, the next confrontation will undoubtedly take place here.

But what will the other party do next time they appear?

Lopez doesn't know.

He had no choice but to deal with whatever came his way.

"Lord Lope, perhaps we should set up some kind of formation to trap the demon here, so that he can't escape," Jackie Chan suggested, hiding in his armor with only his head showing.

The runes on the armor were taken away, and Lope reinforced his armor with magic again.

With a snap, the old man tapped Jackie Chan on the forehead with his fingers.

"What you can think of, do you think your father and the others can't think of, Jackie Chan?" The old man snorted coldly and withdrew his finger.

Like Lopez, a hint of helplessness was also visible on his face.

"The Moon Demon is the ancestor of magic; it's impossible to trap him with magic."

The old man sighed: "However, the spell that can seal the Moon Demon still exists, so we can only weaken its power for now."

“That’s right.” Lopez nodded. “That’s why we need your help. The magic armor can greatly help you resist his magic and power.”

Seeing the three people in front of her, Lopez felt a little more at ease.

The magical armor was, after all, a creation of his time.

As we could see from our last brief encounter, the Moon Demon had no way to deal with Jackie Chan and his two companions.

The best approach is to eliminate the possibility that the opponent is hiding power.

As the path in front of the palace extends, several blurry figures move toward this place at the end of the field of vision.

Lopez's eyes narrowed: "He's back, and it seems he brought some help."

“It’s Valon!” the old man exclaimed in surprise.

"And there's Lasu, Afen, and Zhou," Tru counted the number of people.

"Stop them!" Lope waved his hand. "The talisman is in their hands now. We must not let the talisman come into contact with the Holy Lord!"

Once the Holy Lord is resurrected, he will have no way to deal with two peak-level demons.

This is the bottom line.

"Let's see which old acquaintance it is, Jackie Chan?" Valmont said coldly, looking at the three people blocking his way.

"The Black Hand Gang, I didn't expect to run into you here again." Jackie Chan stepped forward. "Let me take care of you."

"Don't talk big, Jackie Chan." Ah Fen waved his hand.

“Your armor looks really powerful…” Zhou said, pointing at Jackie Chan and the other two.

"At least I'm better than you guys!" Tru said in a deep voice, striding forward, his shadow looming over him like a mountain.

Protected by magical armor, they dared to touch even the Moon Demon, let alone the Black Hand Gang in front of them.

It wasn't just Trudeau; Jackie Chan thought the same way.

No one would think they couldn't beat the Mafia; they'd been defeated countless times before.