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

Chapter 59 Captain
The powerful sound waves gradually caused Basha's blue and white body to turn black when the power reached its peak.

Basa's body exploded with a bang, turned into a stream of water and fell into the sea.

Quiet.

After a brief moment of silence, the water flow converged again, and the blue and white demon reappeared. The slight joy that had originally appeared on her face had now disappeared.

All that's left is repression and anger.

Basha looked ahead. In her eyes, she felt a little fear at the huge ship that was filled with boundless resentment and seemed a little familiar to her. Then
Attacked her again.

"roar~"

It was as if the roars of millions of people condensed into a point, and the hurricane and curse took shape again, forming a huge sound wave that defeated the rain curtain and the sea surface, and arrived in front of them in an instant.

Basha raised her hand.

The huge rain curtain gathered again, and with the blessing of the entire ocean, it formed a thick water energy that blasted out fiercely.

thump~
With the master's water, it burst out with powerful force at this moment, instantly defeating the sound waves and attacking the Nightmare.

Click click click.
There was a continuous sound of shattering.

The Nightmare was constantly being destroyed, and the two-hundred-meter-long ship let out a shrill roar.

It felt like being betrayed by someone, or like a roar of not understanding something, like crying and complaining.

But what emerges from the brokenness is so terrifying.

"Baby~"

Amidst the shrill sound, the sea suddenly changed, becoming extremely dark, and resentment and evil spirit spread wildly.

The dark clouds in the sky no longer had any other color at this time, as if black flames had ignited the sky and absorbed all light sources.

There was a hint of solemnity in Basha's eyes.

The aura that erupted from the Nightmare at this moment made even the demons take it seriously.

It is collapsing, reorganizing, and disappearing.

"Why."

An extremely vague, cacophonous roar erupted, and a more broken ship was reborn.

The cracks between the ship became bigger. There were no longer only scarlet eyeballs in them, but densely packed figures that seemed to be fused together. They roared at the sky through the planks and asked: Why, why does our own king target them? Doesn't even the king want them anymore?
Basha was stunned, her eyes fixed as she looked at the crack in the giant ship. She seemed to see something familiar.

Back then, she was the last one in the journey of the immortal gods, and that battle was also the most brutal one.

At the very end, she seemed to see the continent slowly sinking into the sea.

She thought she would never see her family again, but unexpectedly
Before she could figure out why her followers attacked her.

An even more shrill roar suddenly broke out.

The Nightmare, which was already on the brink of collapse, fell into complete collapse.

Resentment, evil spirit, and hatred reached their peak at this moment.

It is eroding all matter and elements in the world.

Basha even felt that her authority over the sea was being suppressed and deprived.

Huge waves thousands of meters high rose into the sky, roaring towards the sky with unwillingness and frustration.

"Roar" (Captain, we no longer have a king, we no longer have a home, what is the point of this world without Atlantis?)

"Roar" (Captain, Captain. Let this world fall along with Atlantis.)

"Roaring Baby." (Captain, lead us, destroy, destroy, collapse, Captain, Captain, Captain.)

hum~
The entire sky continued to roar, and Basha twisted in intense resentment.

She stepped back in shock. In front of her eyes, the Nightmare in front of her was no longer just a ship, but the entire Atlantis civilization, led by the mermaids and countless generations of captains, crying to the world.

That despair, that uneasiness.

Damn immortal gods, damn
Basha opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't know what to say. She was the king of Atlantis, and Atlantis was slaughtered by the immortal gods.

But that too perished in her hands.

Of course, she could put all the blame on the immortal gods.

But now, everything in the Nightmare is full of resentment and hatred, which means that these things will not obey her orders.

They will only act according to their own obsessions, and once the obsessions are broken, they will burn out completely after a brief period of suppression.

All obsessions will turn into hatred, hysterical hatred towards God, the world, and her as the king.

Basha's body retreated slightly.

She glanced back.

At this time, Rome was considered a Sino-Soviet territory.

If the Nightmare sank the Sino-Soviet territory and allowed the sea to swallow the area, she would not stop it.

Moreover, she had no reason to stop her family from venting their anger.

The obsession that has been suppressed for tens of thousands of years should also come to an end. Atlantis has already collapsed. She will build a new Atlantis, carry their hatred for the gods, and make Atlantis glorious again.

The devil is immortal. One day, she will blast all of this resentment and hatred into the body of the god without leaving a trace.

Let those damn gods die without a burial place!
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Dad's Antique Shop.

Looking at Jackie Chan outside the window, he suddenly felt a little dazed.

"Captain. Captain"

A low whisper echoed in his mind, the voice full of hatred and grievance, like a child's cry or the final accusation of someone who died unjustly.

It's so sad and tearful.

"Uncle Long, what's wrong with you?"

Xiaoyu, who was eating, looked up at Jackie Chan. She felt that something was wrong with Jackie Chan.

"Oh, it's okay." Jackie Chan came back to his senses and a smile appeared on his face, but the smile looked forced.

What exactly happened here?
"Oh."

Xiaoyu took the hamburger and approached Jackie Chan, sitting next to him and watching him. She just looked at Jackie Chan and ate the hamburger bite by bite.

"Um, Xiaoyu, what are you doing?" "I'm watching over you. I always feel like Uncle Long is hiding something from me."

"Uh, is there?" Jackie Chan scratched his head awkwardly: "You must be overthinking it, don't look at me like that"

"Captain. Captain!!!"

The voice from another dimension suddenly exploded in reality, and the weeping call suddenly turned into an angry roar.

hum~
A green light rose above Dad's antique shop, and the huge wave of righteousness blocked the curse in the sound waves.

"Aiya~ Curse!!! Jackie Chan, don't leave the room!"

Dad's voice sounded.

But at this time Jackie Chan could no longer hear.

His eyes became dazed at this moment, and his expression as he looked out the window gradually became obsessed.

"Uncle Long, what's wrong with you, Tru, come and help."

Jackie Chan vaguely felt a child hugging his thigh, and some hamburger grease rubbed onto his body.

Not far away, a big guy stood up and ran towards him quickly.

But he no longer cared about that.

Jackie Chan slowly stretched his hand out of the window.

"captain!!!"

boom!
A suppressed thundercloud suddenly exploded in the sky, and strong winds and heavy rain fell violently.

At the window, the desert sands were eroding rapidly.

One by one, strong guys with black, twisted bodies and barnacles covered with tentacles grabbed Jackie Chan's hand that was stretched out outside his father's antique shop.

He roared at Tru who was about to hug Jackie Chan.

The entire antique shop was ablaze with green light.

Tru fell back in horror.

The thing he feared most since he was a child was ghosts.

At this moment, chains suddenly appeared behind those "people", and the chains kept retracting, quickly dragging Jackie Chan out of his father's antique shop.

After all of Jackie Chan's body left, he disappeared instantly with Xiaoyu.

Squeak~Bang!
At this time, Dad pushed the door open with the materials.

Crash.Boom!
Heavy rain came in through the window, instantly soaking Tru who was sitting on the ground.

Tru shuddered, came back to his senses, and after seeing his father's eyes, he lowered his head and said self-reproachfully, "I'm sorry, sir."

"Where's Xiaoyu?"

"Sorry, sir."

Dad was slightly stunned.

There was a hint of depression in his eyes, and he turned around without saying a word.

At this time, Blake also came up and asked anxiously: "Dad, what happened? There was a strange sound of wind just now. Is there..."

"Help dad keep an eye on the antique shop. The water demon has escaped, and the Nightmare has captured Jackie Chan. Dad has to go rescue them."

Blake was shocked: "What's going on, Dad, can I help you?"

"can."

"how"

Dad silently put the dog talisman around his neck and said calmly:
"Shut up and help Daddy look after the antique shop!"

Touch~
Looking at the closed magic room, Blake touched his nose which he had almost bumped into, and saw his decisive father for the first time.

He paced back and forth at the door of the magic room, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes. Dad's expression meant that the situation was really serious, right?
Not long after, the sound of demons and monsters leaving the magic room was heard, and then there was no sound anymore.

Blake waited for a moment, then carefully opened the door and looked inside.

The magic room is in a mess now.

A large pot was emitting green smoke, and some ancient artifacts such as broken swords were scattered on the ground. There was also the smell of garlic and a slightly burnt smell that was slightly pungent.

Blake was stunned for a moment and muttered, "Magic."
-
At this time, on the increasingly broken Nightmare.

As soon as Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu appeared above, an extremely powerful black energy rushed towards Jackie Chan and slowly lifted his body up.

The damp air on Jackie Chan's body gradually eroded his clothes. A huge black hat appeared horizontally on his head. The hat was slightly cracked, and the eyes full of resentment were staring outside.

A long black leather windbreaker on his body was rustling in the wind.

His eyes turned faintly into scarlet, but a milky white elephant scepter appeared in them, like the eyes of a snake, except that the whites of the eyes turned scarlet and the vertical pupils were white.

An extremely powerful force filled Jackie Chan's body with resentment and hatred.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that he was omnipotent, and he raised his hand gently.

A tsunami rose into the sky, and wherever the consciousness reached, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of crew members appeared and disappeared in the void as if they were moving their arms and fingers.

He is now the king of the sea, controlling this ship and the resentful power of billions of lives.

“Uncle Long!!!”

A frightened little girl's voice rang out.

Jackie Chan lowered his eyes slightly. On the broken plank, a little girl in an orange sweatshirt was sitting on the ground. In front of her was a twisted figure slowly approaching, and it had raised its claws with sharp nails.

It seemed as if it was going to tear the little girl to pieces at any moment.

Jackie Chan was startled and raised his hand: "No!"

Touch~
The crew member was instantly crushed at this moment and turned into black catkins that slowly drifted away.

The wind was howling and the thunder was roaring.

In the light of a flash of lightning.

Xiaoyu watched this scene, the fear in her eyes gradually dissipated, she stared at Jackie Chan blankly: "Cool!"

(End of this chapter)