Jackie Chan: The Supreme Sorcerer, invited by his father to come out of seclusion

Chapter 130: Gravity! Is the spaceship going to disintegrate?
"Tru, faster, faster!"

Jackie Chan's voice came from the communicator, sounding anxious.

"Don't worry, Jackie Chan, I'm going at full speed!" Tru gripped the joystick tightly, his eyes fixed on the front.

The backup spacecraft was like a flash of lightning, cutting through the dark universe and rushing towards the moon.

Meanwhile, on the lunar surface.

Zhu Lan slowly raised his hands, and a faint blue light condensed in his palms, becoming brighter and brighter, like two miniature stars.

“Feel the greatness of gravity!”

Zhu Lan's voice was low and majestic, carrying unquestionable power.

As he moved, the entire moon began to tremble slightly.

On the ground, the meteorites that were originally lying quietly began to float slowly.

They surrounded the curse blue and formed a huge vortex.

The vortex grew bigger and bigger, and finally, it enveloped the entire moon.

Seen from the earth, the moon seems to be wrapped in a layer of faint blue halo, appearing strange and mysterious.

"Jackie Chan, look!"

Tru suddenly exclaimed.

Jackie Chan quickly looked out the porthole and saw countless meteorites slowly rising into the sky from the surface of the moon.

"This is...Zhulan manipulating the moon's gravity!"

Jackie Chan's face changed drastically.

"We have to stop him!"

At this moment, the backup spacecraft finally arrived near the target spacecraft.

"Jackie Chan, here I come!"

Tru's voice rang out over the communicator.

"Tru, quick, use the tractor beam and pull us over!"

Jackie Chan said quickly.

"it is good!"

Tru quickly operated the console, and a blue beam shot out from the backup spacecraft and connected to the target spacecraft.

With a "click", the two spacecraft docked successfully.

Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu quickly moved from the damaged spaceship to the spare spaceship.

"Uncle Long, are you okay?"

Xiaoyu asked with concern.

"I am fine."

Jackie Chan shook his head, but his eyes were still fixed on the moon.

"Tru, what did you bring?"

He noticed that Tru was holding a strange package.

"This is the Lotus Bag from the Lotus Temple!" Tru explained, "Dad said it's the token of the immortal god that subdued the moon demon Zhulan!"

"A token of the immortal god?"

Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu looked at each other and saw hope in each other's eyes.

"Great, Tohru, you came just in time!"

Jackie Chan said excitedly.

However, Dad's voice suddenly came from the communicator with a hint of solemnity.

"Jackie Chan, don't be too happy too soon! The demon needs to be within the control range of the immortal god's token before it can be subdued!"

"what?!"

Jackie Chan was stunned.

"Then...what should we do now?"

Xiaoyu asked anxiously.

"The only way..." Dad paused, "is to get the spacecraft close to the moon's surface and into Lotus Bag's control range!"

"This……"

Jackie Chan and Tru looked at each other and saw the hesitation in each other's eyes.

Getting close to the lunar surface is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous move.

But now, they seem to have no other choice.

"Fight!"

Jackie Chan clenched his teeth, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

"Tru, prepare to land!"

"Wait, Uncle Long!" Xiaoyu suddenly said, "We still have the rabbit talisman!"

"Rabbit charm?"

Jackie Chan was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

"Yeah! The rabbit charm can speed things up!"

He slapped his head excitedly.

"Tru, activate the rabbit spell and speed up the ship!"

"it is good!"

Tru sprang into action.

He installed the rabbit charm on the spacecraft's power system.

"boom--"

The spacecraft's engines roared deafeningly, and a dazzling flame erupted from its tail. Its speed instantly increased several times, and it plummeted towards the lunar surface like a meteorite.

"Wow!"

Xiaoyu cheered excitedly.

Jackie Chan and Tru clung to their seats, enduring the huge overload.

The spacecraft was shaking violently, as if it would disintegrate at any time.

"Rumble--"

The spacecraft rubbed against the lunar atmosphere, making a harsh sound, and flames ignited around the hull.

From a distance, the spacecraft looked like a huge fireball, streaking across the night sky and falling towards the moon.

"Hurry up!"

Jackie Chan yelled.

"boom--"

The spacecraft hit the surface of the moon with a loud bang.

The huge impact force caused the entire spacecraft to deform.

Jackie Chan, Tru and Xiaoyu were so shocked that they almost fainted.

"Cough cough..."

Jackie Chan coughed a few times and struggled to get up from his seat.

"Tama, Tohru, are you guys okay?"

"I...I'm fine..."

Xiaoyu's voice was a little weak.

"I'm okay……"

Tru also managed to stand up with difficulty.

The three of them supported each other and walked out of the severely deformed spaceship.

Before my eyes was the desolate and dead surface of the moon.

"This is the moon..."

Xiaoyu muttered to herself, her eyes full of curiosity.

Jackie Chan didn't have time to appreciate the view of the moon, he looked up at the sky.

They saw Zhu Lan floating in the air, staring at them coldly.

"You...how dare you ruin my good deeds!"

Zhulan's voice echoed across the surface of the moon like rolling thunder.

He could feel that his strength was recovering rapidly.

Although it is only one tenth of what it used to be, it is enough to deal with these humans in front of him.

"Zhulan, your doom has come!"

Jackie Chan looked at Zhu Lan without fear.

"Hmph, you're so arrogant!"

Zhu Lan snorted coldly and slowly raised his hand.

The spaceship, which was originally suspended in the air by his gravity control, was suddenly attracted by a powerful force and took off again.

"Let this spaceship become your burial place!"

Zhu Lan's voice was cold and cruel.

He planned to control the spacecraft and disintegrate it in space, completely burying Jackie Chan and others in the dark universe.

"Tohru, quick, air spell!"

Jackie yelled at Tohru.

"it is good!"

Tru quickly took out the air spell from his pocket and handed it to Xiaoyu.

"Xiaoyu, please!"

"Don't worry, Uncle Long!"

Xiaoyu took the Qi magic spell, the talisman felt cold to the touch, and she calmed herself down.

He clenched the talisman tightly in his palm, as if grasping at the last straw.

She closed her eyes and recalled the spell her father had taught her, repeating each syllable several times in her mind to make sure there was no mistake.

When she opened her eyes again, Xiaoyu's eyes had become firm.

She cleared her throat and began to chant the spell in her childish voice with a slight tremor.

"Wild winds... vigorous grass... swallowing mountains and rivers..."

The spell came out of her mouth, and the sound was a little awkward at first, but as the spell went deeper, Xiaoyu's voice gradually became smoother and her speaking speed became faster and faster.

The talisman warmed slightly in her palm, and a faint air current began to circulate around her.

Zhu Lan looked down at Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu who were slowly moving on the ground, with a scornful smile on his lips.

He could feel the faint breath emanating from the lotus bag, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, but only a little.

In his view, the struggles of these humans were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and were futile.

"You think a mere token from the gods can stop me?" Zhu Lan's voice was filled with sarcasm, echoing across the empty moon's surface. "How naive!"

However, as Xiaoyu continued to chant the spell, the contempt on Zhulan's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a hint of solemnity.

He felt that the air around him began to become sticky, and an invisible force was slowly suppressing him.

The gravity that was originally under his control seemed to have become slower and no longer as handy as before.

(End of this chapter)