The people in the collapsing iron gave the immortal ship a small shock from the Holy Lord.

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The old man shrugged. "What else can we do? She's in trouble, but her subordinates are still around. What if they say you got rid of their boss, causing the drug production to stop? Guess what will happen?"

“Jackie Chan, that could be life-threatening, not only for you, but also for your relatives.”

Upon hearing his father's words, Jackie Chan shuddered. That wasn't just being condemned by everyone; it was practically being called an enemy of the world.

"Dad, what should we do now?"

Jackie Chan was having a bit of a headache. To be honest, he didn't have much ill will towards Bai Zhi, because so far, she hadn't attacked them and had been quite civilized in her words and actions.

However, given the example of the Holy Lord, he dared not gamble on whether Bai Zhi would reveal her true colors and show her evil claws later on.

The old man sighed, "Now that things have come to this, finding the talisman is the most important thing."

"At least these talismans must be very important to Bai Zhi. By the way, when you go to District 13 next time, talk to Blake and make sure to reinforce the area so that the talismans don't get lost like before."

“Okay, Dad, even if you didn’t tell me, I wouldn’t forget it. After all, it was really outrageous that a black magic wizard actually infiltrated District 13.”

"However... that guy seems strange too. She said she summoned the true Holy Lord, and someone in a distant world responded to her. So, in order to offer a gift to this true Holy Lord, she went to District 13 to steal the talisman."

"Although he didn't steal them, he still managed to send those talismans flying all over the world, and we still have to search for them slowly."

"Hey Jackie Chan, why didn't you tell me about this?!"

The old man's eyes widened, and he tapped Jackie Chan's head with the documents in his hand, his face full of anger.

"Bai Zhi, maybe it really was that black-qi wizard who lured her here. No, I have to go see her. Jackie Chan, go contact District 13."

"Dad, stop calling! I'll contact them right away!!"

Jackie Chan rushed out and immediately called Sheriff Black.

"Jackie Chan, what brings you to call me?"

Sheriff Black's slightly teasing voice came through the phone.

"Sheriff Black, this is not the time for pleasantries. I want to ask, is that guy we arrested last time still in Section 13?"

“Last time? Oh, you mean the guy who came to steal the talisman last time, Jackie Chan? He’s a lunatic. We’re already preparing to put him in jail.”

Sheriff Blake thought for a moment on the other end of the phone and then said.

"So, she's still with you?"

"Of course, but that's just in the last couple of days. We're about to hand him over. Let me tell you, that guy talks nonsense all day long, saying he's summoned some real Holy Lord, and that this Holy Lord is something like... um..."

"This title is hard to pronounce. It seems to be called the Abundant and Vast Emperor. That guy said that the true Holy Lord is a powerful being from the starry sky, who rules over the dragon race of the stars and lives in a giant ship."

"Haha, isn't that hilarious?"

“Sheriff Black, this is not funny at all.”

Upon hearing what Sheriff Black said, Jackie Chan realized the seriousness of the situation. The black magic wizard who was able to break into Section 13 to steal must have been quite skilled in black magic.

People like that are incredibly smart.

“Sheriff Black, please make arrangements. My dad and I might go to District 13 to ask this guy some questions.”

"What, is she really up to something?"

Sheriff Black also noticed that Jackie Chan's tone was off.

"Yes, but everything will only be revealed when my father and I meet her in person."

306. Annihilate human tyranny; the world belongs to the Holy Lord.

"Prisoner number 23, now answer our questions properly!"

The dark-haired wizard sitting in the chair glanced at the person who entered the room. "Looks like a formidable fellow has arrived today."

“Prisoner No. 23, watch your tone. Jackie Chan and this old gentleman are our consultants. You need to answer their questions truthfully.”

Sheriff Black glanced at Number 23 and said in a serious tone.

"Heh, go ahead and ask. I'm right here anyway. What, do you expect me to get beaten up if I don't talk?"

Prisoner number 23 pursed his lips and replied with a hint of self-deprecation.

“Very well, then you two may ask your questions.”

After intimidating the dark wizard, Blake retreated to the back, signaling to his father and Jackie Chan that they could now proceed.

"Didn't you say before that you summoned the true Holy Lord?"

The old man first looked at the black-haired wizard in front of him. He had white hair, heavy dark circles under his eyes, and a pair of scarlet eyes, and looked like he had been corrupted by too much black energy.

After looking him over, he pushed up his glasses and spoke first in a serious tone.

"I've already told you the truth about this, haven't I?"

"What I want to ask is, how did you summon that so-called true Holy Lord?"

"Tsk, old man, you should know that we Black Mist Wizards have some spells that allow us to communicate with the demons of hell and gain wisdom and power from them. Among them, the Holy Lord is a rather perfect candidate."

“I know that, please continue.”

As for what Number 23 said, Old Man knew all too well. As the most versatile and accomplished demon in magic, Shendu had always been the favorite of the Dark Wizards to communicate with Hell.

However, the Holy Lord has been in a sealed state all these years, so he cannot respond to those wizards.

"Do I need to explain what happened next? Just as you imagined, I used black magic, along with specific characteristic words, such as dragon, fire, holy lord, ruler, to perform the summoning."

The old man raised an eyebrow. "And then you summoned another being?"

“Of course!” Number 23 raised his head, his crimson eyes, corrupted by black energy, revealing a fanaticism. “And so the figure of this great being appeared in my magic crystal.”

"At the same time, I also obtained some information about this great being. She is the supreme being of the dragon race, ruling over countless dragon descendants. Her territory is a giant interstellar ship with a population of hundreds of billions."

"On that giant ship, even the human generals who led hundreds of billions of people respected her immensely. She had once saved the world and brought prosperity to all living beings, and was revered as the Abundant and Vast Emperor."

Although he had heard Jackie Chan retell the story before, his father still found it outrageous when he actually heard it.

He felt that he should perhaps rephrase his words.

After all, it is common knowledge that demons love to deceive, and these things may be an illusion.

For example, the supreme being of the dragon race, this should be fine.

Just like how the Holy Lord used his power to create many dragon beasts, but those things were basically consumables.

The claim that the territory is a giant ship with hundreds of billions of people is definitely an exaggeration. After all, even science fiction doesn't depict interstellar spaceships with hundreds of billions of people; it's 100% fake.

But one thing is certain: the territory must be quite large.

It was later revealed that the human general in that territory must be the leader of the human resistance, who had been fighting against Bai Zhi, and had at least reached a point of even strength.

Finally, it seems that Bai Zhi received the summons and came here.

She came here because it was too difficult for her to expand her territory there, and there were sanctions against her.

"This world is so terrible, don't you think it needs a powerful being to end this corrupt world and establish a completely new order?"

The 23rd was even more frenzied.

"Letting demons establish order is not a good choice," Jackie Chan added.

"Is that so?" Number 23 looked at the group coldly. "Guess how I became a Dark Aura Wizard?"

Before anyone could answer, Number 23 sneered, "I was originally a normal mage, but one day, I saw a little girl. She was very cute, just like the children of the people of this country."

She held up the money and asked me why no one was selling her anything she wanted to buy.

"Haha, the answer to that question is very simple, because she is already dead. She was killed by the chaos of war."

"A bomb, bang, and she was turned into a pile of minced meat without any pain."

"But her soul did not know that she was still wandering on that destroyed street, trying to buy something to feed her hungry mother."

“There was nothing I could do but watch her wander there, because even her mother had died in the war, and besides her, there were countless other souls wandering that land.”

"I really hate it. If I weren't a monk, would I not have been able to see those things? And would I not have been tormented by my conscience because of them?"

"So I became a dark wizard, so that I could make those guys taste the pain they once inflicted on others."

Number 23 shouted hysterically.

The old man and Jackie Chan remained silent.

The difference between righteous mages and dark wizards lies here: righteous mages have very strict restrictions and cannot use their abilities to harm people at will. They are more often used to fight demons or other things that are harmful to people.

Dark Wizards, on the other hand, have fewer restrictions and can do whatever they want.

But the price is being eroded by the dark energy, and the body is gradually being transformed.

Despite their differing stances, they found it difficult to say that the other party was wrong.

"It seems you understand now. Who started these wars? That's right, it's this country we live in, it's humanity. Humanity is more terrifying than demons."

Number 23 sneered.

"At least with demons around, humanity will still unite to fight them together."

"If there were no demons, then humans would become demons themselves, doing things that even demons would find despicable."

"Instead of that, why not summon an absolutely great being to suppress humanity with overwhelming power? Faced with greater power and evil, these demons who only bully the weak and have human appearances will disappear without a trace."

"Destroy human tyranny, the world belongs to the Holy Lord!"

He shouted, his voice carrying throughout District 13.

"Huh...."

As if sensing something, Bai Zhi looked in a certain direction. She seemed to feel an extremely pure will power surging towards her. Compared to those mixed will powers, she could directly absorb this one.

This piqued her curiosity. Who was this person who admired her so much? To such an extent?

307 Two talismans obtained

"How could someone like that exist in this world? Where did they come from?"

Bai Zhi scratched her head in confusion. Because of the media team's publicity some time ago, there were quite a few wishes for her in this world.

However, these wishes are as complex as ever, and can only be used for other things; it is completely impossible for them to be absorbed by oneself.

To be precise, she was reluctant to absorb it. Now that she has the Horse Talisman, she can absorb it if she wants, and it won't harm her body. However, the mixed vow power is like the original Nine-Turned Intestines – edible, but quite disgusting.

Because the various random wishes inside can be a bit of a mental pollution, and if there are too many, it can overwhelm you.

This power of will was the purest she had ever seen, and she was able to absorb it without any reservations.

"Tsk, let's go see what's going on."

Bai Zhi stood up. She could sense that the source of this wish was within this city.

Open the window, and Bai Zhi transforms into a small bird, flying in that direction.

"A phone booth...could this be...?"

Sensing the power of will emanating from beneath the phone booth, Bai Zhi stroked her chin. If she remembered correctly, this should be the entrance to District 13. Once she entered the correct password, the phone booth would transform into an elevator and take her down.

She was very impressed by that scene back then.

But here's the question: what's the password for this phone booth?

Bai Zhi entered the phone booth, looked at everything inside, and fell into thought.

After scanning the area and noticing some clues, Bai Zhi suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Have it!"

In a flash of light, she transformed into a miniature white dragon, moving around inside the phone booth, searching for something she anticipated.

"Sure enough, there are some seams here."

Bai Zhi twisted her body and easily found a gap. After shrinking her body a little more, she easily squeezed in. This defense system, which was inaccessible to ordinary people, was thus broken.

However, instead of heading straight for the main entrance, she found a ventilation duct and crawled inside while floating and falling.

Through certain parts of the ventilation ducts, she could clearly see the interior of each room in District 13.

"Huh, what's this...?"