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

[Limited-time theme: Apokolips Defense]

[Single draw for 10 million]

[Content includes: starships, individual soldier armor, anti-assimilation equipment, battlefield shields, interstellar medical pods, and tactical drone swarms]

"Your price is even more outrageous than the missiles I sold before."

Tony whistled.

"Thank you for the compliment." Li Ang pointed to the gashapon machine. "Friendly reminder, this thing is suitable for players from large factions, not for poor college students."

Zhang Chulan felt a tightness in his chest from being stabbed.

Feng Zhenghao had already stood up.

His gaze was fixed on the gashapon machine, and his breathing became heavier.

Ordinary gashapon toys can change an individual's fate.

This machine can change the nature of warfare.

"Swipe card, 100 million, ten in a row."

Feng Zhenghao took out the black card without the slightest hesitation.

Feng Shayan wanted to stop her, but ultimately didn't speak.

The machine swallows the funds, and the star chart rotates.

Click! Click! Click!

Ten black and gold gashapon capsules rolled down one after another.

The first one opens.

[Assimilation Blocking Bracelet Set 1: Resists assimilation spores from low-level organisms, suitable for ordinary soldiers (3000 bracelets per set).]

The second one.

[Anti-space mine set 1: Automatically locks onto space jump fluctuations, disrupting small portals for 30 seconds (1 set contains 100 mines).]

The third one.

[Interstellar Individual Soldier Shield Backpack Set 1: Deploys an energy shield with a radius of two meters, capable of withstanding heavy firepower (300 units per set).]

The fourth one.

[Tactical Drone Swarm Box: Contains 300 reconnaissance and attack drones, capable of automatically identifying enemy units.]

The fifth one.

[Portable interstellar medical pod set 1: Capable of rapid repair of fractures, toxins, burns, and energy scalds (1 set of 10).]

Feng Zhenghao's hands trembled; the shock in his heart was beyond words.

The sixth gashapon capsule opened, and a black and gold light shot up to the ceiling.

[Small Assault Starship - Grey Falcon Class]

[Equipped with warp jump, plasma secondary cannon, 20-person combat pod, and basic AI navigation.]

The store was silent for half a second.

Tony put down his glass.

Bruce's gaze also stopped.

Feng Zhenghao stared at the silver-gray starship in the holographic projection, his Adam's apple bobbing.

He knew all too well what this meant.

From now on, the Heaven and Earth Society's fighting power will no longer be limited to the surface!

The goal is... the stars and the sea!

The seventh to tenth ones were opened one after another.

[Low-orbit defensive turret blueprints]

[10-piece rapid blood testing kit]

[Battlefield Command Helmet x10]

[Anti-Mental Pollution Earplugs x500]

Feng Zhenghao put away all the props, his fingers still trembling slightly.

"Boss Li, I want to have long-term purchasing rights for this machine."

Li Ang smiled and said, "As long as the money is right, the starship will be driven home."

Tony turned to Bruce and said, "I'm starting to like the world's richest man. At least he pays more readily than some of those guys in Batsuits."

"I do a risk assessment before I spend money," Bruce said calmly.

"Translate this: 抠 (kou)."

Just as the tension between the three parties was about to ease, a red alert suddenly popped up on the computer behind the counter.

The piercing alarm sound cut through the air inside the store.

Li Ang walked back to the counter and glanced at the screen.

The footage shows that multiple surveillance cameras around the headquarters of the Tianxiahui (天下会) went offline simultaneously.

Under the cover of night, a large number of men dressed in black simultaneously stormed in from the underground parking area, the side warehouse, and the employee passageway.

The leader wore a black jade ring bearing the royal family's insignia, followed by several disheveled Quanxing people.

In another scene, a young Taoist priest wearing glasses stands on the edge of a rooftop, twirling a blood-red talisman in his hand.

"Gong Qing? The acting leader of Quanxing!" Feng Shayan recognized the face.

Feng Zhenghao suddenly stood up.

Intercepted communications were displayed on the screen.

"Old Wang wants to freeze the source of the evil magic, while Quanxing only wants the chaos and clues about Zhang Chulan."

"Tonight we'll take over the World Society's database, and each of us will get what we need."

The motive is crystal clear.

Wang Ai couldn't swallow the humiliation of kneeling, and she was even more afraid that Feng Zhenghao would completely overpower the Wang family with his gashapon machine.

Quanxing, on the other hand, wants to muddy the waters and seize the entry channel while all parties are vying for the gashapon shop.

"President Feng, the cooperation has just been finalized, and your house is about to be robbed."

Li Ang turned the computer screen towards Feng Zhenghao.

"Wang Ai, you're such a jinx, you're too old to die, you're a menace to your whole family."

Feng Zhenghao's eyes darkened, and frost spread from his feet to the edge of the floor tiles.

Li Ang casually opened a portal, and behind the portal was the high-level elevator lobby of the World Society, where red alarm lights were flashing.

"Go take care of your household chores first. The Interstellar Alliance isn't in a hurry for these few minutes."

Feng Zhenghao led Feng Shayan toward the teleportation portal.

Before going inside, he turned back to look at Tony and Bruce.

"If you two wish to see the world of extraordinary beings, tonight is the perfect time."

Tony raised his hand and put on his sunglasses.

Bruce adjusted his gloves and followed.

"Observing the combat methods of local superhumans is valuable for the alliance's assessment."

Zhang Chulan felt a chill run down his spine as he watched one powerful figure after another enter.

"As one of the goals, why don't you go and have some fun?"

"Maybe you can even bring in some new customers."

Just as he was about to step back, Li Ang placed his hand on his shoulder.

"Boss, can I apply for an advance payment for my workers' injury?"

"Let's talk again when we get back."

Zhang Chulan stepped into the portal with a bitter face.

Behind the door, the sounds of alarms from the World Society, shattering glass, and colliding Qi energy all rushed in at the same time.

The Wang family's revenge, the Quanxing's sneak attack.

The first on-site assessment of the cross-industry alliance was thus thrown into disarray before everyone's eyes.