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

"One eye... can only buy so much."

Loki's words echoed through the dense forest, his tone perfectly measured...

Without greed or contempt, only a merchant's calm assessment of the value of goods.

Obito's kaleidoscope slowly stopped spinning, and he put the mask back on.

Loki noticed the movement, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly in the shadow of his hood.

Sure enough, this eye was their trump card, and they wouldn't give it up easily.

The significance of testing lies in this: when the other party proactively reveals their most valuable asset and then quickly withdraws it, it shows that they are truly desperate.

The more urgent the situation, the higher the profit.

"Kamui is my last resort." Obito's voice returned to its cold tone. "Without it, I wouldn't even be able to escape."

"I understand," Loki nodded, adopting a tolerant gesture. "Then, do you have anything else?"

Obito took a scroll from his ninja tool pouch at his waist, and when he unrolled it, more than thirty items popped out of the white smoke and were neatly arranged on the ground.

Loki glanced at it, his heart skipped a beat, but his face remained expressionless.

Six high-quality chakra metal ninja swords, each radiating visible energy fluctuations.

A jar of well-sealed primary cell culture medium has the words "Hashima" written on its label in ancient script.

The two volumes of S-rank forbidden techniques contained sealing formulas so complex that even the paper itself trembled slightly.

as well as……

A palm-sized, deep purple crystal.

The object hovered in Obito's palm, with dark golden patterns flowing inside, radiating an energy so intense it distorted the air.

"This is the energy crystal of the Gedo Mazo." Obito held the purple crystal in his hand. "It's a byproduct of the Mazo absorbing the chakra of two tailed beasts. There's only one of its kind in the entire ninja world."

Loki's pupils contracted.

He didn't understand ninjutsu, but the testing equipment Boss Li gave him was flashing wildly.

The miniature scanner hidden in the sleeve had its valuation figure jump to eight figures on the screen.

"Interesting." Loki tapped the items on the ground lightly with his staff, examining them with feigned pickiness.

"The first-generation cell culture medium... looks good, but it has been stored for too long, and its activity is at most 70%."

"The ninja sword is made of high-quality material, but it's a pity the design is outdated."

Every time he belittled something, the eye behind Obito's mask would twitch.

"As for this crystal," Loki picked up the purple crystal and twirled it in the moonlight, "its energy density is indeed high, but its stability is questionable."

"If it explodes during transport, I'll lose both my principal and interest."

"How much do you want?" Obito's tone hardened.

Loki was secretly overjoyed, but his face showed a troubled expression.

"Alright then, seeing how sincere you are..." He took out the portable gashapon machine from his pocket and placed it on the empty space between the two of them. "Put everything in, and I'll give you three extra free draws."

"all?"

"All of it." Loki held up one finger. "One price, no bargaining."

Obito stared at the brightly colored machine and remained silent for a long time.

These items were strategic reserves he had collected from various places over more than a decade.

The First Hokage's cells were stolen from Orochimaru, and the Gedo Mazo crystal is unique...

He originally intended to use these things to advance the Eye of the Moon project.

But the plans couldn't keep up with the changes.

The invasion three days ago made him realize one thing clearly: any one of those monsters from another world could easily wipe out the five great ninja villages.

His Sharingan, his army of White Zetsu, and even Madara Uchiha's resurrection plan were all a joke in the face of power of that level.

If sufficient combat power cannot be increased within seven days, the Eye of the Moon Project will forever remain just a dream.

"Deal." Obito pushed the mask to the side, revealing his cold Sharingan.

"A wise choice."

Obito pushed all the items in front of the gashapon machine.

A pale blue scanning light shone on the surface of the gashapon machine, swallowing up the ninja swords, scrolls, culture medium, and purple crystals one by one.

The machine hummed and vibrated, and a string of numbers appeared on the screen.

[Inventory converted to a total of 5700 million value points, successfully redeemed for 47 advanced gacha pulls, including 3 bonus pulls, for a total of 50 pulls.]

Fifty times.

Obito clenched his fist.

He poured all his savings of over a decade into an unfamiliar machine, only to find it extracts nothing but garbage...

"Let's begin." His voice was flat.

Loki took two steps back to make room for Obito, and whispered into the communicator in his sleeve, "Boss, the big fish has taken the bait. Take ten million from him."

A muffled reply came from the communicator; it sounded like he had something stuffed in his mouth.

"Great, I'll give you an extra chicken leg when we get back."

Obito did not hear this conversation.

He walked up to the gashapon machine and pressed the button with his right hand.

The first gashapon capsule rolled out; it was silver.

Unscrew it, and you'll find a bottle of basic strength potion, exactly the same as the one sold to the Five Kage.

Obito placed it aside expressionlessly.

The second one, the third one, the fourth one.

Physical Enhancement Pill, One-Time Barrier Talisman, Chakra Recovery Potion.

They are all consumables, and the quality is average.

By the time he got to the tenth one, Obito's hand began to tremble slightly.

Ten gashapon capsules, not a single one is gold, not even a single one is blue.

"That's normal," Loki chimed in at the opportune moment. "Good things always depend on luck."

Obito didn't reply and continued pressing the button.

The fifteenth one, blue.

Unscrewed, it reveals a short blade with a cold gleam and the special property of penetrating armor.

It was a bit stronger than his previous ninja swords, but that was all.

The twentieth one is blue.

An intermediate-level physical training manual.

The twenty-fifth one is blue.

The thirtieth one is silver.

Obito's expression grew increasingly grim.

After using thirty gashapon capsules, he received a bunch of potions, a few weapons, and a few manuals, the total value of which was probably less than one-tenth of what he had invested.

Was I scammed?

He turned to look at Loki, his Sharingan eyes blazing with murderous intent.

"Keep going, there are still twenty more times."

Loki, however, remained as steady as a mountain, leaning against the tree trunk and cleaning the dust from under his fingernails.

Obito exhaled a long breath and faced the gashapon machine again.

The thirty-first one, 5 magic beans.

The thirty-fifth one, 5 magic beans.

By the time he reached the fortieth button, Obito's right hand had left five finger marks on the machine's buttons.

The surrounding air became viscous because of his leaked chakra.

Loki took two more steps back.

The forty-third one.

The moment the gashapon rolled out, Obito's hand stopped.

gold.

The entire capsule toy emitted a soft yet intense light, illuminating an area of ​​several meters within the dense forest.

Even the dew on the leaves was reflected as amber.