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

"By the way, let's put the resurrection of Uchiha Madara on the agenda."

Obito added one last sentence.

White Zetsu's smile became even more eerie.

"But Nagato is gone, and the Gedo Mazo also needs the chakra of the tailed beasts to function..."

"I know," Obito interrupted him, "which is why I'm going to collect the remaining tailed beasts myself."

"Before those evil spirits return, I will seize everything I can."

He turned and walked toward the exit of the Divine Might Space, the vortex swirling and unfolding in the air.

He took two steps, then stopped.

"White Zetsu, those invaders... are they really just here to steal things?"

"It seems so." White Zetsu shrugged. "After all, they emptied the vault, emptied the scrolls, and even dug up the mine."

"But not many people were killed, except for those who resisted."

Obito fell into deep thought.

They don't kill people, they just plunder resources.

This behavioral pattern made him vaguely think of a certain possibility...

The other side was not conquerors, but a group of robbers who came for money.

But the thought only lasted for a moment before he forcibly suppressed it.

Ordinary bandits don't have that level of fighting power.

Someone capable of kicking the Raikage away wouldn't be just after a few cartloads of ore.

There must be a deeper purpose behind it.

"No matter who they are," Obito stepped into the vortex. "Within seven days, the ninja world must gather under my banner."

"Otherwise, everyone will die."

The vortex closed, and the Divine Might Space returned to silence.

Only White Zetsu remained standing in place, his smile enigmatic.

He slowly sank into the ground, his body splitting into two, then four, then eight.

Hundreds of White Zetsu clones surged from the earth, spreading in all directions of the ninja world.

The seeds of panic began to take root and sprout.

……

Longhushan, a gashapon (capsule toy) shop.

Li Ang sat behind the cashier with his legs crossed, a water mirror image displayed by the system floating in front of him.

In the scene, White Zetsu's clones are spreading the news throughout the ninja world.

The surviving ninjas looked terrified, and some civilians had already begun packing their belongings to flee.

"The extraterrestrial demons will descend once more in seven days, destroying the ninja world..."

Li Ang muttered the words Bai Jue had spread, tapping his fingers on the table.

"You've got something going for you, trying to unify the ninja world with fear."

He swiped open the system panel and brought up the overall energy monitoring chart of the Naruto world.

The light spots representing high-energy life forms at the locations of the five great ninja villages have become sparse.

But there are still many bright spots moving around on the edges and in the shadows of the map.

Those are the guys hiding in the shadows...

The remnants of Obito and Madara Uchiha, Orochimaru's stronghold, and the White Zetsu army scattered throughout various places.

"He wants to unite the entire ninja world against me?"

Li Ang clicked his tongue and revealed a smile typical of a businessman.

Very good, excellent.

A market so desperate that people want to spend money to buy their lives is the prime location that every businessman dreams of.

His clients went to attack ninja villages and profited from the ninja villages' resources.

But what if the ninja village comes to him with money to buy things?

Then he'd profit from both sides.

Li Ang stood up, paced back and forth in the shop, and a business plan quickly took shape in his mind.

The problem is that he can't show up in person.

The five great ninja villages were decimated by his men. Those ninjas hated the invaders to the core. If they had known that the people who sold them goods were in cahoots with the people who robbed them...

Then the business can't be done.

Therefore, he needs a middleman.

A middleman with exceptional silver tongue, superb acting skills, and masterful ability to swindle people.

Li Ang picked up the communicator and dialed a number.

"Loki, what are you doing?"

Loki's lazy voice came from the other end of the communicator.

"Watching your big green guy teach a raccoon to chant scriptures is quite entertaining."

"There's a job, want to come?"

"What kind of work?" Loki's tone perked up. "Let's skip that high-intensity fight from last time; it wore out my clothes too much."

"No fighting," Li Ang smiled. "It's acting."

"Your old profession."

There was a two-second silence on the other end of the communicator, then Loki's voice became enthusiastic.

Tell me about it.

"The Naruto world is in a state of panic. A masked man is spreading fear, saying that there will be a second wave of invasion in seven days."

"I need you to pose as a mysterious traveler passing through and go over there to sell things."

"What do you sell?"

"Regular gashapon toy".

After some fumbling, Li Ang finally pulled out a small gashapon machine.

Loki laughed out loud. "You want me to fool a bunch of people who just got robbed?"

"It's not a scam," Li Ang corrected. "It's simply providing them with self-defense services at a reasonable price."

"Given their current situation, they would consider even a straw a lifeline."

"And you don't need to worry about them not being able to afford it." Li Ang pulled up an asset appraisal report from the Naruto world. "Although most of the treasuries of the Five Great Shinobi Villages were moved away, many treasures are still there, and the mineral veins are still there."

"This amount of stuff is enough for them to smoke many times over."

Loki hesitated for a moment, then asked, "How much is the commission?"

"Thirty percent."

"Fifty percent."

"35 percent, not a penny more."

"Deal." Loki's answer was crisp and decisive. "When do we depart?"

"Now, strike while the iron is hot." Li Ang snapped his fingers. "I'll open a passage for you."

"I like this script."

Loki's laughter came through the communicator, carrying the unique elegance and irritating charm of Asgardian royalty.

"A group of desperate ninjas, a desperate mastermind, they are all my clients."

"Elegance, composure, and... exorbitant profits."

"Enough talk, let's go." Li Ang cut off the communication and turned to operate the system panel.

The light from the teleportation portal shone in the center of the shop, connecting to the coordinates of the Naruto world.

When Loki emerged from the pillar of light, he had changed his clothes.

He wore a long black and gold robe, with a hood that covered most of his face, and held an extravagantly designed staff in his hand.

A glowing green gem floats at the top of the staff, but it's fake, just a little gadget for lighting.

"Isn't that mysterious enough?" Loki spun around, the hem of his robe billowing in a beautiful arc.

"Make yourself look even more weathered." Li Ang tossed him a small gashapon machine model.

"Remember, you are a wandering sage from another continent who witnessed the calamity in the ninja world, felt compassion, and came here specifically to offer help."

"For emotional scenes to be convincing, it's best to be able to squeeze out a couple of tears."

Loki tucked the gashapon machine into his pocket, the corner of his mouth curving into a wicked smile.

"Don't worry, boss, when it comes to acting skills, no one is better than me."

He stepped into the pillar of light, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Li Ang sat behind the cashier and picked up the iced cola again.

In the water mirror, the panic in the ninja world continues to spread.

And his salesman is already on his way.

"Why is it that making money from both ends always makes me feel good?"