He was selling gashapon toys in Marvel Studios, and at the beginning, Tony turned into Kuuga.

The moment the golden light bloomed at Zhang Chulan's fingertips, Feng Shayan and Zhang Lingyu simultaneously took a half step back.

"Is this the light-based superpower?"

Feng Shayan squinted and put her sunglasses back on her nose.

Zhang Lingyu didn't speak, but his hand had already gripped the hilt of the peach wood sword.

"I told you, I don't want to hide it anymore."

Zhang Chulan's voice was still very soft, but there was something in his tone that had never appeared before.

Anger.

A full twelve years.

He pretended to be stupid for twelve years because he didn't want to be used as a tool by anyone.

The results of it?

The Quanxing Sect wants his life, the Celestial Master's Mansion wants his people, and the World Society wants his abilities.

Everyone is calculating what Zhang Chulan can bring them.

No one cares what Zhang Chulan wants.

"Golden Light Mantra".

Zhang Chulan formed a hand seal, raising his index and middle fingers and placing them against his chest.

But this time, he did not activate the primordial Qi in the traditional way.

He mixed the Qi with the energy of the Glint Fruit.

Two completely different forces collided within him.

One type is the innate Qi rooted in the Chinese civilization, which has been passed down for thousands of years. It is calm, profound, and righteous.

Another type is the energy of Devil Fruits from another world, which is violent, extremely fast, and contains destructive light factors.

A collision should produce conflict and repulsion.

But the moment Zhang Chulan was pushed to his limit by Gao Ning's Twelve Labors Formation in the basement of the gashapon shop, he already had a vague idea.

What is the essence of the Golden Light Mantra?

It is a protective barrier built from the primordial Qi, which drives away evil spirits and demons, and is upright and righteous.

What is the true nature of the Glint-Glint Fruit?

It is the elemental ability to transform the body into light, allowing for light-speed movement and beam attacks.

What they have in common is "light".

The light of primordial Qi is the light of intention.

The light of the Glittering Fruit is the light of physics.

When the two beams of light merge into one...

A layer of golden Qi membrane erupted from Zhang Chulan's body.

However, this Qi membrane is completely different from the ordinary Golden Light Mantra.

It is not a thin film attached to the body surface, but a spherical light field that extends outward for a full three meters.

Within the light field, the air is heating up.

White smoke began to rise from the asphalt road.

The streetlight bulbs emitted a piercing shriek amidst high-frequency vibrations, before exploding one after another.

"Golden Light Mantra".

Zhang Chulan read out the name he had chosen himself, and a smile finally appeared on his lips.

After being driven to the brink, he found joy in letting go of everything.

Feng Shayan's expression finally changed.

She could feel her spatial abilities being constantly weakened at the edge of this golden light domain.

The power generation principle of Hundred Steps Boxing is to transmit power by distorting space.

But the high temperature and pressure released by the Golden Light Mantra are filling in every spatial fold she created.

"You're bluffing."

Feng Shayan gritted her teeth and pushed forward with her right hand!

Hundred-Step Fist - Pierce!

An invisible spatial penetrating force headed straight for Zhang Chulan's face.

If this punch lands, it can shatter a concrete wall from a distance of twenty meters.

Zhang Chulan's figure disappeared.

His body transformed into a ball of golden light particles on the spot, and in the next instant, he appeared to Feng Shayan's right.

It was less than half a meter from her face.

Feng Shayan's pupils suddenly contracted.

She didn't have time to react.

Snapped!

Zhang Chulan raised his hand and slapped her across the face.

It wasn't very powerful, but its posture was extremely arrogant.

Feng Shayan tilted her head fifteen degrees to the left, half of her cheek flushed red.

Her body was propelled away by the shockwave accompanying the golden light, tumbling twice in the air before crashing backward onto the hood of the Rolls-Royce.

The safety bar is dented.

The car alarm was blaring incessantly.

Zhang Chulan withdrew his hand, his expression indifferent.

"A lightning-fast slap," he muttered to himself. "Feels good."

The two bodyguards from the World Society next to the Rolls-Royce simultaneously drew their hidden weapons.

Zhang Chulan didn't even look at them; he drew a semicircle in the air with his right index finger.

Two thin, golden rays shot from their fingertips, striking the hidden weapons in their hands with pinpoint accuracy.

The hidden weapon melted into molten iron the instant it came into contact with the light.

The two bodyguards were so frightened that they immediately backed up and leaned against the car, too afraid to move.

"Who else wants to try?"

Zhang Chulan turned around and his gaze fell on Zhang Lingyu.

Zhang Lingyu's hand was still gripping the peach wood sword, but he didn't draw it.

He stared into Zhang Chulan's eyes, and the light in them felt unfamiliar to him.

This is not that good-for-nothing who pretended to be a grandson for twelve years.

This is a madman who was cornered and then tore down the entire wall.

"You are very strong," Zhang Lingyu finally said.

"Thank you for the compliment."

"But your approach is not right." Zhang Lingyu's voice turned cold. "The mixing of innate Qi with external evil forces is a taboo in the Celestial Master's Mansion."

"Evil power?"

Zhang Chulan smiled, but his smile was laced with thorns.

"Zhang Lingyu, you haven't even figured out what kind of power this is, yet you're labeling people?"

"Is this how the Celestial Master's Mansion treats its family members?"

"You are not worthy to mention the word 'family'." Zhang Lingyu's expression finally cracked a little.

"Your grandfather Zhang Zhiwei committed a terrible crime, yet the Celestial Master's Mansion is willing to give you a way out; that is already an immense favor."

"Gratitude?" Zhang Chulan's smile vanished.

The golden light domain suddenly expanded by two meters.

The asphalt road surface began to crack.

Feng Shayan climbed off the hood, covered her face as she watched this scene, and didn't dare to get any closer.

"You call treating me like merchandise and trying to kidnap me a favor?" Zhang Chulan said, enunciating each word clearly.

Zhang Lingyu coldly drew his sword.

"Then let me see if your mysterious power can really support your arrogance."

Zhang Lingyu's first sword strike was swift.

The peach wood sword trailed a white sword aura in the twilight, heading straight for Zhang Chulan's chest.

The sword energy was imbued with profound Taoist Qi; the wind arrived before the sword itself.

Zhang Chulan's body once again transformed into light particles.

call out.

He appeared three meters above Zhang Lingyu's head, his feet resting on the void, beneath which was a layer of golden light.

"You're chopping in the wrong direction."

Zhang Chulan looked down at him, her eyes filled with arrogance.

Zhang Lingyu's silver hair fluttered in the aftershocks of the sword energy, and the vermilion mark between his brows glowed slightly.

Instead of looking up to pursue, he thrust the peach wood sword into the ground with his backhand.

He formed a hand seal with his hands that Zhang Chulan had never seen before.

"Yin Five Thunders!"