Luke slowly got up from the narrow bed, with abundant power surging in his body, but he still let out a long sigh. How to say it, he was like a poor man who had been used to a hard life, and one day he suddenly got a windfall of 30 billion inheritance, but was told that he could only take 1 billion. Although it was still very happy, the degree of happiness was halved. In order to leave the residence of the gods, Luke rebuilt a body, retaining only enough power to pass through the passage, carrying most of his consciousness back to the world. "Poor, too poor." Luke felt his body, and there was still a little physical strength left. He couldn't split mountains and cut seas, but he could still try his best to resist bullets. The energy in his body was pitifully less than in his heyday, but it was still quite a lot compared to the wizards. A small part of ninjutsu, spells, and magic can be used directly, but most of them are gray and need to be retranslated into wildcard versions of white gas or black gas. He has to consider learning. Transformation skills can only transform into people, animals and some non-magical objects now, which is okay. It is very convenient to be able to transform into an adult version of myself. The swordsmanship with better residual power is a skill. Although he can't send out a huge flying slash, he is still a swordsman who can easily cut steel and listen to the voice of all things. Next is Lanlong. Probably because there is a holy master in this world, the existence of dragons is natural. Moreover, Lanlong is peaceful and is considered to be the righteous side, while his power is violent and he is classified as the evil side. With both sides, the power is good.
Next is the Eight Wonders. The mysterious oriental power with low energy level but high quality is very popular in this world. It is suppressed now, otherwise Lu Ke would have almost forgotten that he had learned these Qi refining methods in other worlds. "We have to find a way to release the original body." Although he is strictly considered the original body because he carries most of the consciousness. Lu Ke stroked his chin and thought. Theoretically, the balance of yin and yang requires only strong enough evil to give the undead gods of the white gas a chance to appear, but it is easier said than done. Even if an ancient demon escapes, or the black shadow army covers the entire world, the undead gods have never appeared. The only time they act is when the eight demons are all there. But once a powerful black gas character appears, the white gas will quickly take action, either to destroy or re-seal, and the latter is more common, so the black gas is still casting a wide net. Each black gas group is okay, but not good enough. He needs to think of a comprehensive plan to insert his own people into both camps, starting with mixing into the protagonist group. … Somewhere in an alley full of debris, under a telephone booth. “I know, I will take the shield on time and won’t tell anyone.” The archaeologist in a blue shirt and brown pants hung up the phone with a serious face. His experience today was full of ups and downs. He had just retrieved a shield from the ancient ruins, and when he returned to his father's place, he was told that his niece would live with him for a year. Before he could figure out how to get along with the child, several mafia members came to his door. After finally beating off the mafia, he was suddenly kidnapped by his good friend Blake, whom he had not seen for many years, to a secret base, and his little niece actually followed him by "walking up the stairs". He also robbed a motorcycle to rescue him! Now, his father was kidnapped again. Jackie Chan sighed and felt that life was difficult. "Old friend, can you help me take care of my niece." Sheriff Blake glanced at the cool little girl and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Please, don't ask anything!" Worried about his father's safety, Jackie Chan quickly walked into the elevator, and Blake could only agree to look at his back. "Okay, little friend..." He stopped talking halfway because the little girl who was just beside him had disappeared without a trace! Blake put his chin on his hand and asked the security consultant who was passing by, "Sir, is our defense deployment a little weak?" The security consultant's face changed when he heard this question and he immediately started to jump up and down. What does this mean? Is he questioning his professional level? For such a small amount of money, it's good enough to give you this. He didn't cut corners or take kickbacks! You know he's not that kind of person. "Sheriff, if you have any objections to me, just say it!" "I have no objection, but..." "That's good. With me in District 13, not a single fly can fly in. I promise!" The flies did not fly in, but an eleven-year-old girl had already gone in and out. Blake was silent for a few seconds, thinking that District 13 had never been invaded before, and nodded. "Well, District 13 is the safest place." It was just an accident... maybe. ... Back in his father's antique shop, Jackie Chan, who was looking for a shield, saw his niece as soon as he opened the screen. He was immediately furious. "Xiaoyu, how did you get back?" "I took the stairs." "Very good, now take the stairs back to your room." He searched the antique shop and couldn't find the shield anywhere. When he passed a pile of junk, he suddenly heard a noise and was buried before he could react. Just when he was about to get angry at the naughty child, he looked up and saw his clever little niece holding a shield and handing it to him. "Are you looking for this?" "Yes." "I'm not foolhardy now, am I?" Jackie Chan took the shield and said, "Thank you, you can go back to your room now." Xiaoyu crossed her arms and raised her mouth in dissatisfaction. After Jackie Chan went out, she followed him decisively. Because she moved too fast when going out, she bumped into someone head-on. The other person was unharmed. She was hit by the reaction force and almost fell down. Fortunately, there was a hand holding her to help her stabilize her body.
"You look anxious, Jade." Xiaoyu looked at the boy in front of him in surprise. He was Lu Ke, a classmate of his own school who was about to be taken under his command. "Luke, why are you here?" "My house is nearby. I came out for a walk. What's wrong with you?" Luke showed a friendly smile and asked with concern. "You may not believe it, but my uncle brought back a precious shield, and then the Mafia sent three minions to deal with him. His friends stunned him and took him to a secret base. Then the Mafia people caught Dad and threatened my uncle. , I am following him now and preparing to help..." Xiaoyu's voice slowly became lower, and she felt like she wouldn't believe it as she spoke. This is outrageous! "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go help together!" Looking at the little girl with the mixture of black and white energy in front of him, eager to feed her, Lu Ke answered seriously. To be honest, based on this performance, instead of calling it "The Adventures of Jackie Chan", it would be more appropriate to call it "The Adventures of Xiaoyu". Xiaoyu is simply the chosen girl. Excluding this point, Jackie Chan is very sensible and his father is very perceptive. If you want to have a good relationship with the protagonist group, it is best to start with Xiaoyu. Hearing Lu Ke's words, Xiaoyu was inexplicably moved. "You, believe what I say? I don't mean I'm lying, but this is really bizarre." "Why not? Adults always think that children are lying, but only children know that what they say is true." "And we are friends." Luke glanced at Jackie Chan who was about to leave his sight, "That's your uncle, it will be too late if you don't catch up." "Um!"
