Marvel: It Starts with a Spell

"Bang, bang, bang! Bang, bang, bang!"

An agent pulled out a pistol from his sleeve and fired several shots at Li Huang. The bullets slipped out of the barrel and shot towards Li Huang's original position, but due to Li Huang's movements, most of the bullets were deflected. However, some of the bullets shot towards the girl Xiaoyu who he had just thrown out.

"Xiao Yu!" Jackie Chan looked at his niece about to be hit by a flying bullet and rushed forward, but it was too late. Two bullets had already flown over!

"Swish!" Li Huang instantly appeared in front of Xiaoyu, "Puff!" Two bullets hit Li Huang's back. Jackie Chan looked at Li Huang's half-exposed face in astonishment. He didn't expect that he would sacrifice himself to save others.

Before he could say anything, Li Huang appeared next to the turtle Aisuo. As soon as he touched the turtle's shell and started telepathy, he found that the rabbit talisman on the shell emitted a dazzling light with a "swish" sound.

The man and the turtle disappeared on the spot.

Li Huang felt that this teleportation was different from any previous ones. Usually, his teleportation only took a breath to reach the destination, but this time it lasted for such a long time. Moreover, he seemed to be thrown into a washing machine, constantly being tossed and stirred, making him dizzy and his stomach churning.

In a dark alley, a young man and a giant turtle fell to the ground with a plop. Li Huang struggled to get up and vomited. The giant turtle beside him turned into a stream of light and quickly disappeared at the end of the alley...

The severe pain in his back and the dizziness made Li Huang unable to concentrate on using telepathy. The blood in his back kept flowing more and more, and the massive blood loss aggravated Li Huang's dizziness, and his vision became darker and darker.

"System, purchase..." The world in his eyes went completely dark.

In the dim alley, a black-haired young man was lying next to a pile of filth. Under him was a pool of blood that was constantly expanding...

"What did you just do!?" Blake rushed to the agent who fired the shot.

The agent didn't seem to care at all. "Obviously, I injured the criminal." As he said that, he tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing a slightly mature square face: "Agent Tag, for you - ah!"

Before he could finish his words, he was knocked to the ground by the furious Jackie Chan. "You! Almost! Hit! My niece!"

"It looks like this citizen wants to attack the police." Agent Tag stood up from the ground with a back flip, assuming a fighting stance, with contempt and anger in his green eyes.

But the next moment, an uppercut that was faster than he could see made his two rows of teeth crack, and he flew into the air. Before Agent Tag could react, another heavy punch hit his abdomen, and Tag bent over like a shrimp.

The last thing that caught his eyes was Jackie Chan's straight kick. This straight kick made Tag Tag fly out like a cannonball and hit a concrete wall. Several cracks appeared on the concrete wall as if in an animation.

Only then did Agent Tag slide to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood with broken teeth, and fainted.

Xiaoyu saw this scene and tugged at her father's sleeve, "Uncle Long really cares about me, right?"

The old man looked at the half-dead agent Tag, showed a doting smile to Xiaoyu, and touched her head: "Of course, he is just not good at expressing himself."

Sheriff Black stepped forward and grabbed Jackie Chan who seemed to be about to attack him: "Okay Jackie Chan, he's about to be beaten to death by you, stop it now."

"Ah?" The furious Jackie Chan was stopped by Sheriff Black. Only then did he come to his senses. He looked at his hands blankly, then at Agent Tagg: "Did I really do this?"

Everyone was speechless.

Chief Inspector Black looked at the remaining detectives and said, "Agent Tagg was injured by the suspect who stole the turtle, right?"

"Yeah, Sheriff Black!"

"Yes, yes, that suspect is so powerful..."

"Ah, yes, yes..."

"Great, call an ambulance."

Several areas in the aquarium with heavy smoke and small flames had been dealt with by firefighters. Jackie Chan and his two companions said goodbye to Sheriff Blake and returned to the antique shop.

Dad made a pot of green tea, and the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren sat together drinking the hot tea.

"Dad, I don't think that kid is a bad person. Maybe he really needs a talisman, or there is some other hidden secret." Jackie Chan put down his teacup and spoke first.

"Yes, he is not a bad person by nature. We can see this from the fact that he injured himself while trying to protect Xiaoyu. However, there is an ominous aura about him." Dad's expression was solemn.

"Unlucky? What's unlucky?" Xiaoyu asked curiously. The person who saved her today actually had the so-called "unlucky" thing.

"Dad didn't figure it out. In the ancient Chinese magic books, there are many kinds of ominous signs, and all ominous signs have different ways of dealing with them. Dad hasn't seen many ominous signs, but the ominous signs on him have a sense of brutality and burning, which may be related to the fire on his body." Dad said.

"Does burning have a smell? But we don't smell sulfur or anything else." Jackie Chan looked puzzled.

Dad slapped Jackie Chan on the head with his finger, "Hey, I told you to read more books, but you just didn't listen to me. Every ominous thing has its own taste!

One more thing, Daddy was talking about a burning smell, not a sulfur smell!

Another thing is that the boy can do magic, and the disguise on his face is an ancient magical disguise. "

After teaching the dragon a lesson, Dad's expression softened: "Dad learned another lesson today."

"When did you go to class?" Xiaoyu stared at the old man with puzzled eyes.

"Dad was talking about the aquarium. At that time, Dad had a way to conduct a second quick blockade to prevent him from teleporting. But Dad kept his promise and didn't do that. Otherwise, Xiaoyu might be in danger today. Hi." At this point, Dad shook his head, as if sighing about something.

"Waron, I can't sense Li Huang anymore, go find him!" The Holy Lord's eyes glowed red.

"Holy Lord, he is not here, of course you can't feel him!" Valon said unhappily. It seemed that the old dragon statue had some serious illness.

"Ignorant mortal, Li Huang has my fire demon energy on him. I can feel his vague state and direction, but now, this perception is interrupted. I want you to find him immediately!" said the Holy Lord.

"Don't you like watching TV? There was a fire in the Harbor District Aquarium this afternoon, and the damn turtle has been taken away. It must have been done by Li Huang, that guy who can teleport! He might have already run away with the rabbit talisman you wanted, and the reason is that you don't pay him at all!" Valon was particularly tough today.

“Whoosh!” A huge pillar of fire flew past Walon. Dark shadows loomed in the house, each with flashing scarlet eyes. “Waron, don’t forget the Golden Rooster King’s lost treasure and my great magic power. Be respectful and leave to send someone to look for the Rabbit Talisman and Li Huang!”

After being frightened by the Holy Lord, Valon returned to his original state: "Okay, okay, I'll let them find Li Huang right away!"

On a bed in a certain hospital, a black-haired young man was lying on the bed. He opened his eyes dazedly. The nurse who was changing the dressing next to him saw that he had woken up and smiled, "Don't worry, you are out of danger. During the war, there are often unlucky people like you who are shot by robbers..."

"What? What about during the war?" Li Huang felt confused when he heard her words...