If I let you open a toy store, would you mass-produce Emperor Armor?

"Who says I'm not suitable?!"

Lin Wan'er immediately panicked. She took a big step back, crossed her arms in front of her chest, and adopted a defensive posture, fearing that Song Yang would forcefully take back the armor.

"This is my first time summoning, I'm just not very skilled yet! I can train the Will of the War God! I can train the Willpower too!"

Lin Wan'er retorted hastily, and then with a thought, she deactivated the armor's combined state.

The red light screen flashed again, and the heavy armor transformed into a stream of data, retracting back into the summoner at the waist.

Lin Wan'er grabbed the red and black metal camera and hugged it tightly to her chest, looking like she would never let go no matter what.

She freed up her other hand, quickly pulled out her phone, and aimed it at the QR code on the counter.

drop!

"Payment received successfully, 98,000 yuan!"

The crisp electronic notification sound echoed through the toy store.

"I've paid! No refunds or exchanges, that's what you wrote on the note!" Lin Wan'er raised her chin, her aloof and mature persona completely shattered at this moment, making her look like a homebody who had just snagged a rare collectible figurine.

Song Yang looked at the extra balance in his WeChat account with a hint of helplessness on his face.

Being the summoner of the Xingtian Armor is no easy task!

However, since the money has already been received and the deal is done, Song Yang will naturally not try to take the summoner back.

[Ding! Lin Wan'er's extreme possessiveness and resentment detected! Emotional value +1800!]

"Alright, since Team Leader Lin insists, I can't very well turn away customers like this, running a small business." Song Yang sat back in the rattan chair and crossed his legs. "But let me make this clear: if you break the armor after you leave this room, I'm not responsible for after-sales repairs."

Lin Wan'er snorted coldly, carefully put the Xingtian Summoner into the special pocket of her tactical vest, zipped it up, and even patted it twice to make sure it was safe.

After doing all this, she turned her head and looked coldly at Zhao Xu, who was still lying on the ground.

"Researcher Zhao." Lin Wan'er looked down at him, unleashing the oppressive aura of a second-tier spiritual warrior without any hesitation. "The assessment results are already very clear. The value of this weapon doesn't need to be determined by your crappy machine."

"After returning to the defense force, I will personally submit a report to the higher-ups."

Zhao Xu gritted his teeth, his face turning pale and then red, but he couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal.

Facts speak louder than words!

He grabbed the shattered remains of the scanner from the ground, not even bothering to grab his suitcase, staggered to his feet, rushed out of the toy store, and jumped into the black SUV.

Zhao Xu was too ashamed to stay any longer. His academic knowledge, built up over decades, had been shattered on the spot by a toy. This kind of blow would take him a long time to recover from.

Lin Wan'er ignored Zhao Xu.

She turned around, took a deep breath, and looked at Song Yang lying on the rattan chair with a complicated expression.

There was no psionic energy fluctuation, and he was running a bankrupt toy store, yet he casually produced this god-level weapon that completely ignored the existing rules!

This man is too complex, so complex that even the Spirit Martial Association's intelligence network can't fathom him!

"Boss Song, no matter who you are, I owe you a favor for what happened today."

Lin Wan'er left those words behind, then turned and strode out of the toy store.

Soon, the SUV engine roared to life, carrying Zhao Xu and Lin Wan'er, who was returning with a full load, and quickly drove away from the old street.

Watching the SUV disappear around the street corner, Song Yang stretched.

"What's the use of personal connections? Getting more people to buy toys is what really matters."

He glanced at the system panel.

After that initial surge of excitement, coupled with the amplification of the online video, the total emotional value has now surpassed 300,000!

Unlocking the next advanced blueprint or upgrading the Flame Dragon Armor is just around the corner!

At the same time.

The rooftop of an abandoned residential building diagonally opposite the old street.

In a dark corner, a man wearing a gray trench coat was crouching behind the water tank.

He held a modified high-magnification telescope in his hand, the crosshairs of the lens fixed on the entrance of the Light and Shadow Toy Store.

The man's pupils were an eerie dark purple, and wisps of abyssal aura surrounded him, completely blocking all the detection instruments set up by the defense forces around him.

He was a member of the Seventh Branch of the Underworld Order, codenamed Shadow Raven.

Through the telescope, he clearly saw what had just happened in front of the toy store.

Lin Wan'er was enveloped in a red light curtain, and a set of red armor appeared out of thin air. Then, with a light palm strike, she shattered the GG card from a distance!

Shadow Raven put down his binoculars, took out a black communicator covered in runes, and pressed the call button.

"Master, we've found the target." Shadow Raven's voice was low and hoarse.

Tu Gu's voice came through the communicator quickly: "Is it confirmed to be the red armor from the video?"

"confirm."

Shadow Raven answered without hesitation.

"Although there are some differences in appearance and details compared to the one in the video, it might just be a change in form. However, the main color is still red, and there are no traces of abyssal psionic energy fluctuations on the surface of the armor, consistent with your previous deduction. This is purely a rule-based weapon!"

In Shadow Raven's knowledge, there was absolutely no other red armor in Jiangcheng that could shield the psionic spectrum and unleash that kind of power!

"Who is the target?" Tu Gu's tone was filled with excitement.

"Lin Wan'er, leader of Special Operations Team Three of the Spirit Martial Arts Association." Shadow Raven coldly watched the direction the SUV had gone. "She just took that armed summoning core from that toy store in the old street; it's a metal device that looks like a camera."

There was a two-second silence on the other end of the communicator, followed by a low laugh.

"The Spirit Martial Arts Association? Good, very good. It seems they've also realized the value of that weapon!"

Tu Gu's laughter stopped, and his tone quickly turned cold.

"We can't let the Jiangcheng Association completely control this power. Lin Wan'er is only a second-tier spiritual martial artist; she only has that destructive power because of external objects. Her own defense is extremely weak!"

"After sunset tonight, everyone move out to intercept Lin Wan'er and bring that summoning core back to the Order!"

"Yes!" Shadow Raven bowed and accepted the order.

He put away his communicator and took one last look at the toy store across the street.

Through the glass, he could see the young boss named Song Yang wiping the counter with a rag. He had no spiritual energy and looked as ordinary as a passerby.

"Just an ordinary agent responsible for reselling smuggled goods," Shadow Raven thought to himself with a cold laugh.

He disregarded Song Yang and leaped off the edge of the rooftop, his figure quickly disappearing into the dark backstreets and alleys of Jiangcheng.

In the toy store.

Song Yang, who was wiping the table, suddenly stopped.

He turned his head slightly, his gaze sweeping across the street to the rooftop of the abandoned residential building diagonally opposite.

A faint trace of dark purple energy fluctuations remained in the air there.

"A rat from the abyss."

Song Yang looked away and threw the rag directly into the sink.

He casually touched the red plastic summoner at his waist, and the smile on his face became somewhat meaningful.

It seems that Jiangcheng will not be peaceful tonight.