Chương 2: The Book Of Spells
In a hotel in San Francisco, USA.
He Quan was preparing to go out.
It has been two months since He Quan came to this world, and in these two months, he has also learned what kind of world this world is through the information he has inquired about.
"The Adventures of Jackie Chan"
After He Quan knew that he had come to this world, in order to leave a way back for himself, he rarely touched the plot characters, and has been waiting for the end of the two-month cooling period.
The world of "The Adventures of Jackie Chan" is not safe, there are all kinds of demons in it, for the sake of safety, he can travel to the next world at any time, although he does not know what the next world is, but if he encounters a mortal situation, he is ready to run at any time.
But there are also many good things, twelve spells, shadow legions, ghost masks, spells, cups of life, gas spraying bracelets, book of ages...
During this time, He Quan has been collecting information about valmont, Jackie Chan and others, and secretly helped Jackie Chan find all the spells and put them in the thirteenth district.
Helping Jackie Chan change the plot to get the origin point and get the full power of the spell at once in the future!
Today is the end of the two-month cooling period, and He Quan is going to the location of Valmont and the Holy Lord.
...
Somewhere in a mansion in San Francisco, in a sumptuous office stood a white-haired man in a green suit, facing a dragon-shaped stone sculpture hanging on the wall, with a sinister expression.
He is Valmont, born in England, the leader of the criminal organization Mafia.
"Valmont, you waste! Haven't you found the spell I wanted yet? Before the first bell of the new year rings, I must get all the spells, otherwise, you will not want to get my treasure. The dragon-shaped stone sculpture scolded Valmont in a hoarse voice.
Valmont explained helplessly, "Holy Lord, you know, if it weren't for the archaeologist who got in the way, we would have gotten the spell a long time ago."
"I don't want to hear you explain!" You haven't even given me a spell for so long! You trash! The shendu was the dragon-shaped statue hanging on the wall, and at this moment it was like an arrogant little girl, cursing The Dragon in exasperation.
The picture is probably.
Valmont : Baby, you listen to me explain.
Shendu: I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen. You men are all big pigs, I'll never trust you again. *crying*
He Quan strode into valmont's office and asked softly, "Excuse me, can i disturb you?"
Just when Valmont was very angry and did not know how to coax the Holy Lord, he saw a strange man in strange costume suddenly appear in his office. With a dark face, he said, "This is not the place you can enter." The holy Lord is his secret, and he does not want the Holy Lord to be known.
"Catch..."
Before valmont could finish speaking, He Quan's figure had disappeared. immediately after that, he felt a huge pain coming from his face!
Fortunately, the pain did not last long.
Bang! valmont's head was torn apart like a watermelon that had been dropped on the ground, and blood mixed with brain matter was splashed on the faces of the three younger brothers next to him.
Finn, Ratso and Chow the three of them were scared! They wanted to run, but the immense fear made their bodies begin to tremble uncontrollably, and they could not exert any strength in their legs.
"spare... Spare my life..."
The three of them had already begun to beg for forgiveness, but unfortunately He Quan did not want to let them go, and the only thing that answered them was fists!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three consecutive punches, in the face of He Quan's speed of 2.9 and the strength of 2.3, in an instant, they were like a valmont, their heads exploded and they were torn apart, and the brainmatter of the four people mixed together.
He Quan killed someone for the first time today, but he did not feel disgusted or guilty. Valmont and the others had been hindering him before, and if it weren't for the future plan, he would have already to killed them a long time ago.
"Let's talk? Holy Lord. He Quan looked at the stone wall in the form of a dragon in front of him and said.
"As long as you can help me get the spell, you can get the lost Treasure of Ching Xi Hung." Perhaps having just lost a man, the Lord's tone seemed a little angry.
"Not enough, I need the Spell Book." He Quan has no interest in the treasure at all, but the Spell Book must be obtained, because before long, Jackie Chan will get it and be destroyed because of the plot, and the Ghost Mask pattern on the Spell Book can control the Shadow Corps!
"You humans are really insatiable." shendus tone began to turn cold.
He Quan kicked away the corpses of valmont and the others and sat down in a chair and said, "You say, if I hand you over to the state and make you their research object, do you think they will help you resurrect?"
"Are you threatening me?" The Holy Lord's tone grew colder, and black shadows appeared on the ground around him, and then a group of dark shadows dressed as samurai appeared.
Looking at the Shadow Corps around him, He Quan didn't care, "Do you think they can help you get spells?" As long as you give me the spell book, I will help you get the spell, how about it?"
The shadow Corps, they are not afraid of death, tireless, loyal, simply the most perfect subordinates, so He Quan very much wants to get it.
"Yes, as long as you can give me the spells, I will give you the spell book." The Lord said in his hoarse voice that the spells were the most important thing for it now, that it could not be fully resurrected after the New Year's bells rang, that it was only a month away from the New Year, and that it was running out of time.
"Give me the spell book now!" Although He Quan couldn't understand the Spell Book now, he knew soon Jackie Chan would get it and destroy it, so now He Quan had to get it. He knew that if the Lord did not receive the spell after a month, he would never be able to rise again.
"Holy Lord, it's going to be the New Year soon, do you want me to give you a New Year's greeting in advance?" He Quan looked at the Holy Lord with a smile.
The Holy Lord hanging on the wall, with a scarlet glow in his eyes, was trying to suppress his anger, he understood that the humans in front of him was threatening him, and now he didn't have much time.
"Good... Well, as long as you can get the spell! The Holy Lord's already angry words began to knot, but there was no way but to choose to compromise now. In ancient times, human beings were just his pets, and he didn't expect to be threatened by a human being now, thinking that once they were resurrected, they would torture and kill the human beings in front of them to death!
After a while, a ninja-like shadow held a very old-looking book in both hands, and the surface of the book had a ghost pattern. It's before it gets to the fullest.
He Quan took the spell from his hand and turned it over, and sure enough, he couldn't read a word, but he didn't care about it. There are several magicians in this world.
Slowly walking to the Holy Lord, he gently touched the stone sculpture of the Holy Lord with the index finger of his right hand, and then the Holy Lord was taken into the portable space by He Quan, and the surrounding shadow legions also dissipated in the instant after the Holy Lord was absorbed into the space.
Surprised?
This is the correct use of space equipment! Put the enemy directly into it and wait until you have the strenght to beat it before releasing it! Hammer it to death!
Originally, He Quan was just going to try it to see if the space could hold it, but he didn't expect it to succeed!
Now that he had obtained the Spell Master, the Holy Lord had no value for He Quan, as for finding spells for the Holy Lord? Wake up, don't dream, After gaining the power, he will directly smash the stone statue of the Holy Lord to pieces!
After returning to the hotel, He Quan began to copy the pattern on the cover of the Spell Book. In the anime, after Xiao Yu printed the pattern on her legs, her character began to darken day after day, becoming unrecognizable to the relatives.
In order to avoid being affected by the pattern, He Quan spent 50 points to change a drug that can suppress feelings - Bocian's medicine
A gun-shaped syringe appeared in his hand, which had a dose of 20 times. Bocian's potion comes from the torn doomsday movie, which is a drug that paralyzes the emotional nerves and can make people no longer have feelings and feel no emotions. With one dose can paralyze for 24 hours.
Origin points were obtained by killing Valon and others earlier, a 400 point.
He Quan dipped the pattern copied with the sticker in some water, and then printed it on the ankle of his right calf, gently rubbed it twice, and tore off the paper. A ghost mask was successfully printed. Rub the pattern with your hand as if it were tattooed. Looks pretty good!
"Come out, Shadow Corps!" He Quan meditated in his heart, the pattern on his calf began to heat up, and many black shadows began to appear around him, followed by a series of ninja-like black shadow corps, half kneeling in front of He Quan. Counting, there were 30 Shadow Ninjas.
The Shadow Legion had nine different forms, and He Quan had summoned only the most ordinary ninja regiment.
The other eight are.
Thorn Blade Ball: The hands are jianying's sharp steel claws like sharp blades, and even the feet are sharp tapered. Extreme melee ability, extreme agile.
Troll Regiment: Extremely strong, infinitely powerful, strong body makes other people's attacks almost tickle for them, fist width even exceeds the width of the average person's body, but the agility is not very high.
Night Bat Regiment: With bat-like wings on its back, it has extremely high speed and maneuverability, and is the fastest moving regiment in the Shadow Corps. A strong arm can emit light waves, the power of which can quickly turn a giant bone into slag, and the light waves can also become light ropes to bind opponents. Long range, melee combat, and speed are excellent, but the defense is slightly inferior.
Samurai Order: The Shadow Corps in the shape of a samurai, clad in armor, gives them a stronger ability to resist, while the Shadow Katana in their hands is an indestructible weapon, easily cutting the iron barrel in half. However, the agility is not strong, and the close combat is unfavorable.
Alien Regiment: This type of Shadow Legion is the most frightening of the various classes, with a body that can be shrunk and elongated like tofu, and has exaggerated elastic deformation ability. The strength can not be underestimated, and it can easily lift heavy objects.
Pincer Hunting Regiment: The soldiers of this legion are large, the left hand is cone-shaped, the right hand is pincer-shaped, even when only half of the body, it still has a strong combat ability, agility and strength are not bad.
Shadow Eater: This type of shadow group is the smallest of all kinds of individuals, resembling a small shark, and looks pitiful at first glance; Until they begin to devour the shadows of others endlessly (the shadow swallower will be unconscious due to the loss of "qi"), the more shadows they cannibalize, the larger they will become and the stronger their combat effectiveness will become. This Shadow Corps is the only one of its kind that has no eyes
Mantis Regiment: A mantis-like Mantis-like Shadow Corps regiment with a mantis-shaped arm with a huge swirling swing.
...
Just after He Quan summoned the Dark Shadow Corps, his heart began to become a little irritable, but he still held back for the time being.
"Let's go to District 13." He Quan, through two months of investigation, tracked Jackie Chan and already knew the location of District 13.
As soon as the words fell out, a large black shadow appeared on the surrounding walls. He Quan walked out with the Shadow Ninjas.
(End of this chapter)
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