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Chapter 2 - Chapter 182: Resurgent Race

Time, in the jackie chan adventures world, is an absolute taboo.

All who touch time will suffer the backlash of the entire world, dying instantly and irreversibly.

In the original work, after Shengzhu touched the event, the demons began their complete downfall. The Black Qi protagonist was directly taken over by Blade Dragon, who wasn't even an Archmage.

All subsequent plotlines were designed to erase everything related to demons in the world. Ultimately, demonic energy, talismans, Shengzhu, and Drago all fell into hell, leading to the grand finale.

From that point on, demons were eternally mired in hell, their very will ground down by hell and the passage of time.

If Shengzhu hadn't touched time, he wouldn't have met such a tragic end.

Given the demons' status, there was a high probability of eternal conflict between demons and Saint Seiya, Heroes, and Fighters. If they had defeated the Saint Seiya and Heroes in a certain era.

Then the demons would still have had a chance to rule this world again.

The only downside was that without gods, demons would always face the world's will. Only when Saint Seiya achieved supremacy with divine power could a black-and-white balance be re-established.

What Shendu is doing now is skirting the edge of time, allowing Drago to use space-time as a medium to jump to another dimension and cause trouble there.

Even Shendu himself was a bit nervous about this.

Drago, not far away, was also the same. He watched Shendu take out a large number of incredibly energy-rich treasures, and saw some ripples he couldn't understand spreading around Shendu. He swallowed hard.

He meticulously watched Shendu's movements, unable to help but ask, "Father, is it really alright?"

This was already the third time he had asked.

One can imagine how nervous he was.

"It's fine, I still need some time. Keep an eye on Rasu's movements and make sure the pan ku treasure box doesn't get into trouble."

Shendu said casually. There was still forty percent of fire energy in hell, which was his limit. If the pan ku treasure box were lost, and the demons were imprisoned again shortly after emerging, it would be very troublesome to obtain the fire energy.

"Okay."

Drago responded, walking to the entrance of the Divine Abyss Palace, a trace of his perception extending outward.

Currently, the nine animals are all resting in their respective palaces.

The pig and the chicken have brought their farmer over and feed him every day.

The rabbit and the dog are not in Dragon Capital; they are likely looking for that little girl.

Tohru is training his apprentice and also working as a butler, arranging matters between dragons and humans.

Blade Dragon, having no tasks from Shendu currently, is researching his own topic.

Rasu is surfing the internet, playing something unknown. Dragon Capital also has internet access, and Rasu's current treatment is largely thanks to Tohru, who always manages to handle the details Shendu overlooks.

Now, the entire Dragon Capital is orderly, especially the Sacred Dragon Hall area.

Giants dragons are watching the surroundings from the city walls, their demon-level eyes scanning every corner.

The patrol team has also gained the authority to patrol, carrying the same eyes as they patrol the city, with the main patrol areas being around Dragon Capital.

Drago scanned roughly, and just as he felt nothing was amiss and was about to retract his gaze, he seemed to catch sight of something.

But when he looked back, there was nothing there.

What was that?

Drago pondered for a moment, then directed the patrol dragons to the spot where he had seen the phantom.

But they found nothing either.

Drago thought for a moment, then gave up, concluding it must have been an illusion.

Retracting his gaze, Drago once again nervously watched Shendu gradually complete a formation.

Meanwhile, outside Dragon Capital.

A figure appeared from nothing. Xi Mu frowned, a hint of surprise in his eyes as he looked at Dragon Capital.

What is Shengzhu doing?

Forbidding him entry makes no sense, and now it's under direct martial law...

Something's wrong!

Definitely something wrong!

Xi Mu was a bit conflicted. He was too weak now; even knowing something was wrong, he couldn't figure out what it was.

This feeling was quite unbearable.

He somewhat wanted to secretly investigate, but he didn't dare.

After all, the current Divine Capital was not something he could provoke. Didn't Zhong Su get turned into stone and locked in a tower?

But the taste of secrets... it was too tempting...

Xi Mu deliberated outside Dragon Capital for a very long time, finally shaking his head and turning to leave.

He didn't really want to provoke the Divine Capital right now; it was mainly not worth the trouble.

Gambling his freedom for a secret he didn't even know, that wasn't the behavior of a wise man.

He looked back. In the western part of Dragon Capital, dark clouds gathered, with lightning flashing and thunder rumbling.

Although ninety percent of the sound was muffled, he could still feel the beauty of the lightning authority.

After hovering in the air for a while, Xi Mu finally shook his head.

One hundred years, no rush for now.

Moreover, he had been out for several months now. That Valmont fellow should have confirmed some things. He needed to find his shattered Authority of Heaven to escape his current weakness.

Otherwise, he couldn't do anything, nor could he successfully plot anything.

In an instant, he flew tens of thousands of miles.

Landing in a vast and luxurious palace.

That white-haired middle-aged man was still in a meeting, dealing with inter-racial matters.

It seemed another race had revived.

It was the Catfolk. Specifically, a person scratched by the antique [Little Cat Card] transformed into a Catfolk within a few days, gaining superhuman agility and powerful jumping ability.

Afterward, this Catfolk stole the Little Cat Card and eventually went to a primeval forest in Morocco, opening a hidden space.

Ultimately, thousands of Catfolk occupied that forest. However, because the forest's food was insufficient to sustain this group of Catfolk.

The Catfolk eventually invaded Morocco.

This group of Catfolk was very powerful; Morocco simply couldn't withstand the invasion. Eventually, cities were occupied by the Catfolk, and a large number of humans became their slaves.

After that, Morocco began to seek external aid. Valmont was now holding a meeting to discuss whether to suppress these Catfolk with force or take a more gentle approach through negotiations.

Many people from various nations were also discussing with Valmont.

However, the direction of this meeting seemed predictable. Humans, at certain times, act as a collective. As for alien races enslaving humans, unless the alien race possesses an irresistibly powerful force, people are more inclined to fight back directly.

Furthermore, the Catfolk's genes and such are quite enticing, so the tendency of this meeting was to first send mages to probe, and then react according to the strength encountered.

If the cost isn't too great, then they will be directly suppressed; those to be researched will be researched, and those to be thrown into zoos will be thrown into zoos.

Humans are now the overlords of the era; not just any race can challenge them.

Moreover, these Catfolk seem to harbor considerable hostility towards humans.

That's an immediate death sentence.

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