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

"Good eye." Song Yang put down the Poké Ball in his hand and sat up straight in the wicker chair. "This is the Decade Driver. Unlike the Xingtian Armor, it takes a more domineering approach."

"How domineering is it?" Lei Lie's Adam's apple bobbed.

Song Yang leaned forward, his gaze fixed on the crimson belt.

"It can forcibly analyze any power in the current plane, whether it is the venom of abyssal monsters or the ultimate skills of you fourth-tier spiritual warriors. As long as it scans them, they can all be turned into cards and inserted into the driver."

"Whether to borrow it or confiscate it outright is entirely up to the user's mood!"

Upon hearing this, the entire toy store fell into a deathly silence.

Analyzing all things? Forcibly borrowing? Confiscating power?

Lei Lie felt a chill run straight to the top of his head!

If this were to fall into the hands of the inhumane Netherworld Cult, they wouldn't even need to fight; just a quick sweep would turn tens of thousands of spiritual warriors in the defense force into powerless ordinary people.

This is a true dimensional destroyer!

"I'll buy it!" Lei Lie slammed his fist on the glass counter, the sound deafening.

"No matter the price, the defense forces want it! Pack it up immediately, I'll have someone go to the ATMs and move the cash out right now!"

Lei Lie had completely lost his senses.

Even if it means selling the Jiangcheng garrison's underwear today, we absolutely cannot allow this kind of rule-based weapon to fall into the wrong hands!

Song Yang didn't speak, but pointed to a palm-sized piece of white paper pasted on the lower right corner of the glass cabinet.

"No rush, check the price tag carefully before deciding whether to pay."

Lei Lie looked in the direction he was pointing, and Li Daoyuan and Lin Wan'er also curiously came over.

A few lines of text were written on the white paper.

Our prized possession: Decade Driver

Price: 9980000

Note: Prices are non-negotiable; only Yuan dynasty people are eligible for service.

Lei Lie's gaze fell on the long string of numbers, and he stretched out his rough index finger to start counting through the glass.

"Ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions..."

By the end, Lei Lie's voice had completely broken into a split.

"Nine million nine hundred and eighty thousand?!"

The dignified fourth-rank garrison commander pointed at the crumpled white paper, his eyes practically popping out of his head.

"Song Yang! Do you think the Defense Force is a money printing factory?!" Lei Lie roared, trembling with rage, pointing at the magenta belt.

"Yesterday that Xing Tian sold for 98,000, and today you've increased the price of this lousy belt a hundredfold? Nearly ten million! Why don't you just rob someone?!"

Despite being caught off guard by a fourth-tier expert, Song Yang remained completely calm.

He leaned back in his rattan chair, picked up the teacup printed with "Serve the People," and looked at Lei Lie, whose face was red and neck thick, with a smile.

"That's unreasonable. 98,000 is a newbie gift pack, meant to ward off disasters and evil spirits in the old street."

"This belt is a weapon that will let you walk sideways through the abyss!"

"Robbery is illegal, but this is a legitimate business with clearly marked prices!"

Song Yang blew on the hot air.

"If you think it's too expensive, I think you're too poor. If you can't afford it, the door's behind you. Goodbye."

Li Daoyuan stood in front of the cashier, his calves still spinning uncontrollably.

His cloudy old eyes were fixed on the magenta belt in the glass case and the price tag next to it.

Nearly ten million!

Li Daoyuan swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing with difficulty.

The Xingtian Armor, with its 98,000 taels of silver, can cleave a Soul Devouring Giant with a peak third-tier immune constitution into dust with a single sword strike, and even shatter the laws of space.

This weapon, now priced a hundred times higher...

"Boss Song..." Li Daoyuan's voice trembled, and even with his best efforts, his tongue still tied in knots. "This magenta belt... is it even stronger than that Xingtian Armor?"

He simply couldn't imagine what a power even more terrifying than the instantaneous killing of laws would look like.

Upon hearing this, Lei Lie, who was standing next to him, also snapped out of his daze, his wide eyes fixed on Song Yang.

The fourth-tier lightning-elemental guardian's breathing became heavy, equally eager to know the answer.

"Whether it's strong or not, that's something that can't be directly compared."

Song Yang leaned back in the rattan chair, casually twirling a marker in his hand twice.

He reached out and opened the glass display case, then pulled out a blank plastic card with a white background and black back from the card box next to his belt.

"The Xingtian Armor has an extremely high potential, but that depends on the summoner's own willpower. If your will is not pure enough, you will not be able to unleash the armor's true power."

Song Yang held the blank card and waved it in front of Li Daoyuan and Lei Lie.

"But this Decade Driver is different."

As he spoke, Song Yang's lips curled up slightly.

"It doesn't care about the user's beliefs; its main selling point is being unreasonable and domineering."

"Unreasonable?" Lei Lie frowned, his thick eyebrows almost forming a knot.

"Yes." Song Yang pointed to the pure white core ring in the very center of the Imperial Rider's belt. "Its core ability is forced analysis and absolute control."

Song Yang leaned forward, resting his elbows on the counter.

"As long as you wear this belt, it doesn't matter what level of spirit warrior the opponent is, what attribute of spirit core the opponent has awakened, or whether the opponent is a monster that crawled out of the abyss."

Snapped!

Song Yang gently patted the blank card onto the glass surface.

"As long as the laws of the driver are activated, it can forcibly extract the power source of the other party and directly imprint it on this card."

"Take this card and tuck it into your belt." Song Yang looked at Lei Lie. "The opponent's strength honed over decades, their most prized combat technique, their attributes, even their physique..."

"They're all yours!"

"Ignoring class differences and abyss rules, forcibly extract and use it!"

After saying that, Song Yang picked up the enamel mug that read "Serve the People" and slowly took a sip of warm water.

"See, isn't that incredibly unreasonable?"

The toy store fell silent instantly; no one uttered a sound.

Lin Wan'er, standing next to her, had her eyes wide open.

Others might not understand, but she, a seasoned tokusatsu fan, knew it all too well!

That's Kamen Rider Decade's core ability—the ultimate cheat code that turns all the power of all Kamen Riders into his own exclusive cards!

This thing actually materialized in the real world?!

I was stunned for a full five seconds.

"absurd!!!"

Lei Lie slammed his hand on the wooden frame at the edge of the counter.

With a crack, a fissure appeared on the solid wood frame.

The aura of a fourth-tier spiritual warrior suddenly erupted, blue arcs of electricity crackled and leaped on Lei Lie's body, and a pungent smell filled the air.

"Song Yang! Do you think I'm a three-year-old?!" Lei Lie glared at Song Yang, spitting as he spoke.

"A century of development in the Spirit Martial World, forged with countless lives, establishes an ironclad rule: the Spirit Core attribute possesses absolute exclusivity!"

"Lightning energy is lightning energy, and fire energy is fire energy. Forcibly combining two different spiritual energies into one person's body will only result in core rejection, causing the body to explode and die on the spot!"

Lei Lie pointed at the magenta belt, a sneer on his face.

"Decades ago, a high-level spiritual warrior attempted to absorb the abyss crystal core, but ended up being blasted to the ground, along with half a mountain!"

"Let alone ordinary people, even a sixth-tier national-level expert stationed at the forefront of the defense line would never forcibly borrow someone else's spiritual energy!"

Lei Lie's voice grew louder and louder as he spoke, determined to suppress the slight unease that had arisen when he saw the belt earlier.

"You're telling me now that by taking a plastic shell and inserting a blank card with absolutely no psionic energy fluctuations, you can ignore attribute exclusivity and forcibly extract other people's power?"

"Speaking nonsense! This is an insult to the entire Spirit Martial Arts system!"

As Lei Lie's oppressive aura pressed down, Li Daoyuan was forced to retreat repeatedly, his face turning pale.

The elite guards lined up outside the door also noticed the commotion inside. They gripped their psionic weapons tightly and peered inside, instantly creating a tense atmosphere on the old street.

The lightning bolts crackled and popped on the cash register.