"I know all of that."

Zhang Lingyu turned to Li Ang, her eyes burning with resentment.

"But most people at the stadium don't even have the chance to come into contact with those products."

"This competition was unequal from the start, so I have objections."

A murmur rippled through the audience, with many independent cultivators and members of minor sects displaying expressions of agreement.

Zhang Lingyu's words hit a nerve.

The people from Longhu Mountain and Quanxing gained immense strength because they bought gashapon capsules in advance, while the others were still relying on their old resources.

This is definitely not fair.

Li Ang didn't answer immediately, but simply picked up his Coke and took a sip.

Before he could speak, a blond man stood up from a chair on the right side of the stage.

Thor.

The Asgardian prince was wearing a Hawaiian shirt today, revealing a muscular arm, with a furry yellow mouse perched on his shoulder.

"Pikachu, Pikachu!"

Pikachu was dozing off, its two red cheeks puffing out.

"Kid." Thor's voice was excessively loud, his tone filled with undisguised impatience.

"Are you questioning my boss's impartiality?"

Zhang Lingyu turned her head to look at the suddenly appearing foreign giant, her eyebrows twitching slightly.

He could sense the power emanating from this person; it was intense, carrying a primal, violent aura.

"I'm just stating the facts," Zhang Lingyu said calmly and confidently, "I'm not targeting anyone."

"fact?"

Thor rubbed the Pikachu on his shoulder and strode forward.

"You feel it's unfair because you're weak."

"The weak have no right to talk about fairness; only after becoming strong do they have that right."

"Even a three-year-old in Asgard understands this principle."

Zhang Lingyu's face darkened.

He's not someone to be trifled with.

After taking the Peiyuan Pill, his strength had reached the Celestial Master realm, making him a top-tier figure in the entire world of supernatural beings.

He couldn't tolerate being called weak to his face by a foreigner of unknown origin.

"Are you an examiner too?"

Zhang Lingyu's Qi began to circulate within his body, and the runes of Yin Five Thunders appeared faintly in his palm.

"Since you think I am weak, why don't you teach me?"

Thor's eyes lit up.

There wasn't much of a crisis in the Marvel Cinematic Universe this month. He was working as a clerk at a gashapon shop, moving goods, organizing shelves, and cleaning. He was so bored he was practically turning into mold.

Finally, someone offered themselves up for a fight.

"Are you sure?" Thor rolled up his sleeves, and Pikachu jumped from his shoulder onto the table on the platform, its ears perked up and its eyes shining.

"I'm sure." Zhang Lingyu didn't back down an inch.

Li Ang, holding a can of cola, glanced at Zhang Lingyu, then at Thor, who looked excited.

How come you two act so similarly?

Didn't you say you'd just casually type a small GG?

"Whatever you want."

Li Ang leaned back in his chair and simply let go of everything.

Zhang Zhiwei remained expressionless and nodded slightly to Zhang Lingyu.

Swish!

Zhang Lingyu moved with incredible speed, covering more than ten meters in a single stride, as the Yin Five Thunderbolts gathered in his palm slashed down from the sky.

The lightning bolt was dark purple and carried a chilling power.

This is the most powerful lightning technique in Longhu Mountain. Any extraordinary person below the Celestial Master realm who gets hit by it will be bedridden for three months.

However, Thor didn't even try to dodge.

He stood there, watching the dark purple lightning bolt fall towards him.

A bloodthirsty smile curled at the corners of his lips.

"thunder?"

"You're playing with lightning in front of Thor?"

He opened his arms, and at that moment, all the cells in his body were transformed into elements.

The power of the Rumble-Rumble Fruit was fully unleashed.

Thor's body transformed into a pure white bolt of lightning and vanished.

Zhang Lingyu's Yin Five Thunder missed its target, striking the floor of the dais and creating a huge crater.

Seeing this, the onlookers in the distance looked at each other in bewilderment.

Is this still the Zhang Lingyu they remember?

This skill is on par with that of the former Celestial Master.

Where are they?

Zhang Lingyu's pupils contracted as she scanned her surroundings.

The answer came faster than his reaction.

A white bolt of lightning, as thick as a bucket, descended from the sky.

boom!

Zhang Lingyu had no time to dodge, so he could only use all his strength to activate the Qi within his body, condensing the Yin Five Thunders into a thunder shield to protect himself.

The dark purple lightning shield collided with the white lightning.

The result is no suspense.

Yin Wu Lei couldn't even last ten seconds against that 100 million volt attack.

The moment the lightning shield shattered, Zhang Lingyu's body was completely enveloped by white lightning.

His white hair stood on end, the runes on his Taoist robe were charred black, and his whole body convulsed violently in the electric current.

But Thor controlled his output and didn't actually kill him.

It only took a moment.

As the lightning dissipated, Zhang Lingyu's knees buckled, and he collapsed to the ground, his body emitting white smoke.

His Taoist robe was mostly charred, revealing his skin underneath, which was red from being electrocuted, and his hair was sticking out in the shape of a dandelion.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Thor condensed back into human form from the lightning, landing in front of Zhang Lingyu and patting off non-existent dust from his hands.

The Pikachu on the shoulder excitedly raised its tail, and the electric sacs on its cheeks crackled with tiny electric sparks.

"Kid, your foundation in thunder magic is quite good."

Thor looked down at Zhang Lingyu, who was lying on the ground, and his tone actually carried a hint of sincere admiration.

"But in the face of nature-based lightning, what you have is nothing but the light of a firefly."

From the moment Zhang Lingyu made his move to the moment he was knocked down, it took no more than three seconds.

A top expert at the Celestial Master realm, three seconds.

one move.

The expressions on everyone's faces in the audience changed.

Those independent cultivators who originally felt the competition was unfair and harbored resentment swallowed back all the protests that were on the tip of their tongues.

Whether it's fair or not is no longer important.

The important thing is the subordinate of the gashapon merchant standing on the platform.

Even a random laborer could easily overpower a Celestial Master.

Just how much power does he actually possess at this level?

Zhang Lingyu lay on the ground, her muscles still twitching uncontrollably.

But he was conscious.

The instant the lightning pierced his body, he felt an absolute gap in their power.

A fundamental dimensional crushing defeat.

His Yin Five Thunders were no match for that Heavenly Thunder.

Zhang Lingyu was unable to strike the opponent's physical form, but the opponent was able to integrate with his Yin Five Thunder Bombardment.

Are you still protesting?

Li Ang's voice drifted down from above the podium, his tone languid.

Zhang Lingyu tried to stand up, supporting herself on the ground, her arms still trembling.

He looked up at Li Ang, his eyes still showing resentment, but more than that, a complex emotion.

"We're not protesting anymore."

Zhang Lingyu gritted his teeth and spoke slowly and deliberately.

"But I want to buy gashapon toys!"

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