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

Li Ang was bending down to rummage through the freezer for milk tea.

"Why are you three all looking so disheveled?" He unscrewed the bottle cap, took a swig, and said, "That's just a projection of consciousness, nothing real, nothing to be afraid of."

Feng Zhenghao's Adam's apple bobbed.

Is it fake?

The terrifying pressure that nearly caused his heart to stop was, in this young man's words, just an illusion?

"Boss Li," Feng Zhenghao spoke, his voice a little dry, "that thing... what is it?"

"Darkseid, the tyrant of Apokolips," Li Ang placed the milk tea on the counter. "The major villain from another universe has recently become interested in my shop."

"Another universe?"

Feng Shayan stood up, leaning against the wall, her legs still trembling.

"Well, your stuff from the Inhumans world isn't even an appetizer on the scale of the multiverse."

Li Ang's tone was not sarcastic at all; he was simply stating the facts.

Feng Zhenghao remained silent for a long time.

He has experienced countless business crises and lived half his life amidst the grudges and feuds of the supernatural world.

But today, for the first time, he truly understood the meaning of the phrase "dimensional reduction attack".

Darkseid's projection of consciousness could crush him.

And Li Ang was able to crush Darkseid's consciousness projection.

There was a difference of several levels of strength between them, which he couldn't calculate, nor did he want to.

"Boss Li, keep smoking."

Feng Zhenghao straightened his suit and stood in front of the counter again.

"Are you sure? That thing didn't scare you?" Li Ang raised an eyebrow.

"I was frightened." Feng Zhenghao's voice had returned to normal. "But it's precisely because I was frightened that I need your things even more."

"If the ceiling of the superhuman world is no higher than a building, then there's no point in me being the richest person in that building."

His hand landed on the button of the Supreme Gashapon Machine.

"I want to break through the ceiling of this building and go up to take a look."

Li Ang looked at him and smiled.

"President Feng."

"Um?"

"You are the first interesting guest I have ever met in this world."

Li Ang reached out and patted the Supreme Gashapon Machine.

The gashapon machine roared, and gashapon capsules gushed out wildly once again.

Feng Zhenghao casually picked up a gashapon capsule and opened it.

hum!

Golden beams of light shot out, drawing a rotating halo on the ceiling.

Zhang Chulan had just gotten up from the floor when he was blinded by the light and squinted, covering his forehead with the back of his hand.

"Another golden legend?"

Li Ang stood behind the counter, stopping his sunflower seed-eating.

He stared at the gashapon that rolled out of the exit, its golden surface reflecting his face.

"The probability of getting gold from a regular gashapon machine is less than one in ten thousand." Li Ang spat the sunflower seed shells into the trash can. "President Feng, you're lucky enough to buy a lottery ticket."

Feng Zhenghao held the golden gashapon, feeling the cool touch from his palm.

Feng Shayan noticed it too. She leaned over to look, and her breath condensed into white mist above her father's palm.

"Open it and take a look," Li Ang urged.

Feng Zhenghao twisted open the gashapon.

A wisp of cold white air surged out from the cracks in the eggshell, spreading into clumps of mist in the air.

Once the fog cleared, everyone could see what was inside.

A piece of fruit.

To be precise, it is a strange fruit that is entirely blue and covered with spiral patterns.

The swirling patterns on the fruit peel refract a cold, icy blue light under the lamp, radiating a visible chill.

"A Devil Fruit." Zhang Chulan was the first to recognize it.

He had eaten the Glitter Fruit before, so he was very familiar with it.

Li Ang looked closely at the patterns on the fruit's surface, then straightened up and gave Feng Zhenghao a thumbs up.

"Ice-Ice Fruit".

"Logia type, the signature ability of Admiral Aokiji in the One Piece world."

"Effect: The body can be transformed into ice, and all matter that comes into contact with it can be frozen. The range and power depend on the user's mental and physical limits."

"The Aokiji used this fruit to freeze most of the sea surface in one go."

Feng Shayan's mouth was slightly open, and she couldn't close it for a long time.

Zhang Chulan clenched his fist, his knuckles turning white.

It's another Devil Fruit.

It's a nature-related topic again.

It's another one in ten thousand chance of getting the item.

So, the Shining Fruit that he bought with his hard-earned 100,000 yuan after selling himself into servitude was just a matter of luck crushing him in Feng Zhenghao's eyes?

"Eat up," Li Ang said to Feng Zhenghao.

Feng Zhenghao looked at the blue fruit in his hand.

His business acumen told him that the fruit was worth far more than five billion.

The power system of the supernatural world is based on Qi.

Cultivating one's character and temperament through Qi is an internal cultivation method.

Even the top fighters of the World Alliance need years or even decades of arduous training to advance to the next level.

But Devil Fruits don't concern themselves with these things.

Eat it and you'll immediately gain the ability.

There are no cultivation thresholds, no bloodline restrictions, and no barriers of lineage.

A pure, violent, and direct injection of power.

"There might be a short adjustment period after you finish eating it," Li Ang added, "but with your Qi cultivation level, you should be able to get the hang of it quickly."

Upon hearing this, Feng Zhenghao took a bite.

Click.

The sound was like chewing on a piece of ice.

Feng Shayan saw her father's Adam's apple bob up and down, and then she froze.

The change began with his right hand.

Pale blue ice crystals appeared on my fingertips, spreading along the back of my hand like fine scales.

Ice crystals passed through his cuffs, climbed up his forearms, elbows, and shoulders, and finally covered his entire right side.

His skin became translucent, and one could vaguely see the icy blue energy veins flowing beneath his skin.

A thin layer of ice had formed on the floor beneath his feet.

Then the ice layer expanded outward from him as the origin... two meters, three meters, five meters.

A ring of frost had formed on the outside of Li Ang's milk tea cup.

Zhang Chulan shrank his neck, and his breath turned into white mist.

"Take it easy."

Li Ang reminded him to move the milk tea a little further away.

Feng Zhenghao closed his eyes, and the ice layer stopped expanding.

He raised his right hand, his five fingers spread.

A fist-sized ice ball materialized in his palm, its surface so smooth it could reflect a person's image.

The puck hovered above his palm for three seconds before silently shattering into a snowflake and drifting into the air.

"This control..." Zhang Chulan's eyes widened. "He can achieve this level on his first try?"

"He already had a foundation in Qi, and his spiritual strength was not weak."

Li Ang was eating sunflower seeds.

"The strength of a Devil Fruit's power is directly linked to the user, and his foundation is much better than when you ate the Glint-Glint Fruit."

Zhang Chulan had nothing to say.

When he first used the Glint-Glint Fruit, he almost fell apart while transforming himself into an elemental form.

Feng Zhenghao withdrew his right hand, the ice crystals faded from his body, and his skin returned to its normal color.

But in his pupils, there was an extra layer of very faint ice blue.

"Comfortable." Feng Zhenghao turned his neck, his joints cracking. "It feels more direct than taking any rare and precious herbs."