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

After a long while, Ah Fen no longer heard the Holy Lord's voice.

He then slowly raised his head and looked to the side.

The Holy Lord has disappeared.

"The power of astral projection—what does he need it for?" Afen wondered.

But God couldn't explain it to him, so he could only tell Valon the news of God's resurrection as soon as possible.

The battle had ended at the bank entrance.

No matter how powerful Jackie Chan is, he is still just one person.

The gangsters had already filled several sacks with US dollars and jumped into the car.

"Ah Fen!" The car started moving, heading towards the planned escape route.

Afu reached out and pulled Afen into the car.

"What were you doing just now?" Valon asked, somewhat displeased.

Lasuzhou and Afu just put in a lot of effort.

As Valon's gaze swept over him, Afen swallowed hard and exclaimed in horror, "He's back!" "Who?" Valon instinctively sensed a dangerous aura.

"It's the Holy Lord! He's resurrected! He took the Sheep Charm!"... The car sped along the highway, while at the same time, a demon from the human world returned to Hell.

Seven towering stone platforms formed a circle, with demons looking down at the Holy Lord below.

"I told you, this time I will not deceive you again, my brothers and sisters!" The Holy Lord circled himself, looking pitifully at the seven demons above.

“And this time, I will not fail again. Each of you will have the opportunity to pass through the gates of hell left by my martyrdom and return to the human world!” As he said this, the Holy Lord looked at the tallest stone platform.

The demon, Curse Blue, still elegantly crossed his arms and quietly looked at the Holy Lord.

To be honest, Zhou Lan didn't expect the Holy Lord to act so quickly.

Perhaps it was because Jackie Chan didn't interfere? After all, he's a devil, and it's really not right for him to keep failing.

"However, my demonic brother, you must think this through: the power possessed by a soul form is limited!"

The Holy Lord warned Zhou Lan.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Lan slowly shook her head: "My sacrifice was for the freedom of my other demon brothers!"

After saying this, he once again won over the remaining demons.

He raised his finger, and a beam of emerald green light shot towards the Holy Lord.

The other demons followed suit almost simultaneously.

"What is this?!" the Holy Lord roared.

"The Binding Spell will forever imprison you in the first person you possess, until you have released all our brethren!"

"Okay, fine, if that's the case, then I think I have a goal!"

In the eyes of the Holy Lord, Jackie Chan's figure was reflected.

Chapter Four: Possession

The setting sun cast a hazy golden glow on the horizon, as the bank's armored truck sped along the highway.

Inside the car, the members of the Black Hand gang had serious expressions.

"The Holy Lord has been resurrected? Why didn't you say so sooner!" Valon shouted angrily at Afen.

"How was I supposed to know? He just took the sheep charm and left!" Ah Fen said, feeling a little aggrieved.

Besides, that's the Holy Lord; what can he possibly do?

It's already good that they can still speak.

"What does He need the sheep charm for?" Valon wondered.

As we all know, all twelve talismans are manifestations of the power of the Holy Lord. If He were truly resurrected, He should have reclaimed His power immediately.

But this time it seems a little different; the Holy Lord only took away the most useless sheep charm.

"Maybe He doesn't want to continue and just wants to have an out-of-body experience to travel around Earth?" Zhou guessed.

“Impossible! We all know how evil God is!” Valon retorted.

But there was no time for them to think; the piercing sound of sirens blared from behind.

Looking back, Jackie Chan, an old acquaintance, was clinging to the armored truck. Upon being discovered, he gave the Black Hand gang members an awkward smile.

He then began running on top of the speeding armored truck like Superman, without slowing down at all.

"Jackie Chan!" Ah Fu lunged forward, "A tiger hunts a lamb!" Jackie Chan dodged to the side, and Ah Fu fell onto the roof of the car. He turned around and said, "A monkey steals a peach!" Jackie Chan was startled, "Insidious!" "Get to work!" Valon gave the order from inside the armored truck. Ah Fen and Zhou went out with talismans, while La Su continued driving.

"The little pig is about to unleash its power!" Zhou raised his sunglasses, his sharp eyes darting towards the police car behind them.

An explosion was heard, and the police car overturned and crashed into the guardrail.

Zhou's eyes lit up again as he searched for Jackie Chan's figure in his field of vision.

"Wow, put your glasses on!" Jackie Chan's voice came from beside him the next second, and Zhou felt a sudden darkness before his eyes. Jackie Chan casually put his sunglasses back on.

The laser exploded, and Zhou covered his eyes, tears streaming down his face.

With a quick turn, Jackie Chan was already clinging to the car window, fighting with Rasu for the steering wheel.

Immovable as a mountain, aggressive as fire, he was practically a superman. His body twisted and turned, taking on four opponents single-handedly. Rasu couldn't even outmaneuver him! With a turn of the steering wheel, the armored truck tilted violently to the side and fell to the ground.

"Cough cough!" Valon patted the dust off his face. Jackie Chan's head popped out of the armored truck, and he looked a little dizzy too.

"Jackie Chan!!!" he roared angrily.

At the same time, also shouting Jackie Chan's name was the soul of Shendu floating in the air.

Beside Him, Zhou Lan stood with her arms crossed, quietly watching this scene.

The Sheep Talisman was indeed effective, and due to the existence of the Imprisonment Spell, Shendu temporarily fulfilled his promise.

Zhou Lan was also able to return to the human world in the form of a soul.

It's clear that Shendu in his soul form wants to take over Jackie Chan's body.

Not to mention Him, Zhou Lan saw Jackie Chan's superhuman posture just now clearly. If she had to choose a physical body, Zhou Lan would also choose Jackie Chan.

However, Zhou Lan was not in a hurry when she saw the Holy Lord rush out.

He carried the memories of his past life and knew that the Holy Lord would not succeed.

really.

The moment when Shendu lunged at Jackie Chan.

Valon has made its move.

He, who hadn't made a move until now, suddenly started running and used the momentum to rush towards the dizzy Jackie Chan.

With a stylish flying kick, Jackie Chan was sent flying like a cannonball. Valmont laughed heartily, "I won this time!" The next second...

Zhou Lan heard Shenzhu's desperate roar, "No!!! Valon, you piece of trash!!!" Shenzhu plunged into Valon's body.

With a twist, Valmont's eyes reflected the dragon-shaped image of Shendu.

It was a bit difficult to break down, but Zhou Lan still held back.

He rose gracefully and descended from the horizon toward Jackie Chan on the ground.

It seems that the Holy Lord can't enjoy this top-tier physical body; it can only be left to him! Thinking of this, Zhou Lan felt a surge of excitement.

With the protagonist's aura boosting his physical body, his plan to complete the system's mission was absolutely guaranteed! With a burst of speed, Zhou Lan gracefully floated towards Jackie Chan, moving at lightning speed.

"That's!?" Not far away, a short-haired little girl floated shakily in the air, aided by the latest aircraft developed by District 13.

Xiaoyu, she came to help Jackie Chan.

Of course, this was her own decision.

A purple figure suddenly flashed through her eyes, rushing towards Jackie Chan.

Greatly alarmed, she made a decision.

"Uncle Long, I'm here to help you!!!" The nitrogen boost on the back of the aircraft started instantly, and Xiaoyu followed suit and kicked the purple phantom.

"Xiaoyu???" Jackie Chan staggered to his feet. "I think I heard Xiaoyu's voice?" The next instant, Zhou Lan felt as if she had been kicked, followed by a feeling of comfort in her soul.

He had successfully possessed the body! He opened his eyes.

Wait a minute! Why is Jackie Chan standing in front of me? What is he saying? "Xiaoyu, what are you doing here?" Jackie Chan looked at Zhou Lan with a hint of displeasure.

“Little…Yu?” Zhou Lan murmured to herself.

In an instant, his thoughts surged like a spring.

No, no, no! How could it be Xiaoyu? I took the wrong one! Yes, yes, yes! It's actually Xiaoyu, I've got it! Zhou Lan was both surprised and delighted.

By a twist of fate, he actually possessed Xiaoyu's body! His fighting prowess on paper is almost negligible compared to Jackie Chan's.

But! As everyone knows! In good times, look to Jackie Chan; in bad times, look to his father; and in desperate situations, rely on Jade! Her protagonist aura is even more incredible! Just the fact that she fell into hell alone and returned unharmed shows just how amazing Jade's protagonist aura and luck are.

Zhou Lan wanted to laugh, but he remained silent and hid it.

"Uncle Jackie Chan?" Jade shook her dizzy head. "I'm here to help you! Someone tried to ambush you, but I chased them away!" "Jade, there was no one there," Jackie Chan said in his usual tone of an adult disciplining a child.

Soon, he astutely noticed that the other members of the Black Hand gang had also regained consciousness from the car accident.

Lasu Afen and Zhou held talismans in their hands, while Afu also stood up, rubbing his head.

"It's going to kill me!" Jackie Chan grabbed Jade and tucked her under his arm, then ran toward the middle of the road.

With a wave of his hand, he casually hopped onto a truck, as if hitchhiking.

The truck driver was stunned for a moment, not yet realizing who this expert was who had so effortlessly and casually clung to his truck at 60 miles per hour like a magnet.

Then he heard Jackie Chan, who was holding Xiaoyu with one hand and hanging on the car with the other hand using his amazing arm strength, shout to him: "San Francisco, I'll pay you!" Valmont stood quietly by the roadside.

His eyes gleamed crimson, and his hoarse voice sounded desperate and ferocious: "Vallon!!!" Shendu gradually calmed down, silently watching Jackie Chan's departing figure, his gaze falling on Jade.

"It seems my brother and I have both failed!"

He murmured to himself.

"Boss?" The Black Hand members snapped out of their daze and looked at Valmont, who seemed out of sorts.

"Your boss is already asleep!"

The Holy Lord's sinister gaze shifted to the Black Hand Gang. "Now I'm taking his place!"

"It's the Holy Lord! We're doomed!"

Chapter Five: "The Holy Lord Has Resurrected"

San Francisco, Dad’s Antiques Store.

A figure collecting luggage is busily moving around the store.

"Jackie Chan, watch out for my vase!"

The old man, wearing reading glasses, reminded him as he read the newspaper.

"I'll be careful!" Jackie Chan said as he caught the falling vase and packed his backpack.

"Xiaoyu, it's time for you to go to school!" He looked at the little girl nestled on the sofa.

"Uncle Long..." Xiaoyu said in a mournful tone.

"Vallon robbed a bank, and Sheriff Black found me. I have to go help out. Jade, you stay here and don't run around this time!" Jackie Chan warned, pointing his finger.

"Okay!" Xiaoyu quickly agreed.

With a creak, Jackie Chan stepped out the door.

"Xiaoyu, it's time to go to school!"

The old man muttered to himself.

"No, Dad, Uncle Long told me to stay here and not run around, so I don't have to go to school!" Xiaoyu said, playing with words.

The next second, a flash of red light appeared in her eyes, then vanished. "I'll just stay home and read!"