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

The guardian Lei Lie's spiritual energy roared through the toy store.

However, Song Yang, who was closest to Lei Lie, didn't even flinch.

Song Yang even reached out and brushed the dust off the lid of the teacup.

Arguments are the most pointless thing.

When you encounter someone with a stubborn mind that has been bound by common sense for decades, explaining a thousand sentences is not as effective as letting them experience it for themselves.

Song Yang slowly opened the drawer beside him, pulled out a cheap receipt, and took out a marker.

After a few quick strokes, Song Yang pushed the paper onto the counter in front of Lei Lie.

That was yet another familiar disclaimer.

The terms are simple and straightforward.

This store offers high-level weaponry hands-on experience. If irreversible consequences such as depletion of spirit cores, forced stripping of power leading to the collapse of one's worldview occur during the experience, the experiencer shall bear all consequences themselves!

At the bottom is a blank signature box.

Lei Lie saw the contents of the paper and his eye muscles twitched suddenly.

"Lei Zhenshou." Song Yang crossed his hands under his chin, and a slow smile spread across his face.

"Since you speak of the ironclad laws of psionic energy so forcefully, why don't you use your fourth-tier lightning-type spiritual cores to personally debunk this myth?"

Song Yang pointed to the magenta belt.

"This thing is priced at nearly ten million. I don't usually let anyone touch it for free. You're lucky today; I'll give you a free trial."

He looked directly into Lei Lie's eyes, his gaze unwavering.

"Let's see if the ironclad rules built on human lives in your Spirit Martial World are more effective, or if the toys I sell in this shop are simply unreasonable."

This is blatant provocation!

Li Daoyuan watched from behind, cold sweat streaming down his temples.

Using a fourth-tier expert as a guinea pig? This Boss Song is an absolute madman!

Lin Wan'er glanced at the garrison commander Lei Lie, then at the toy store owner Song, and said nothing.

She was so excited!

Is a fight really going to break out?

Lei Zhenshou is a fool!

Using the rules of the Spirit Martial World to challenge the Imperial Knight is like an old man eating poison and courting death.

Lin Wan'er cursed inwardly, but she didn't say anything to remind her.

Not only did she not intend to stop them, she even wanted to find a front-row bench to sit on, preferably with a handful of sunflower seeds in her hand.

Lei Lie stared at the paper, his face twitching slightly.

How could the dignified garrison commander of Jiangcheng be openly provoked by someone with no spiritual power today?

If he doesn't sign, wouldn't that mean he's afraid of a toy? What will become of his prestige in Jiangcheng?!

Can I sign it? If this belt really is that cursed...?

The image of the red Xingtian Armor flashed through Lei Lie's mind, and a chill inexplicably rose in his heart.

But he was, after all, a man who had fought his way out of the abyss.

"Okay!" Lei Lie grabbed the marker from the table.

"I'll personally expose your charlatanry today!"

Two quick swishes.

Lei Lie signed his name at the bottom of the statement.

The pen was slammed heavily onto the glass counter.

The plastic pen tube shattered, and a few drops of black ink splattered onto the white paper of the disclaimer.

Lei Lie straightened up and released his fourth-order spiritual energy without reservation.

Purple lightning suddenly exploded from his feet, spreading outwards along the floor and walls.

The air was instantly filled with a pungent smell, the old, dilapidated paint on the toy store walls kept falling off, and the plastic Ultraman figures on the shelves, wrapped in cheap packaging, were being pulled and vibrated uncontrollably by static electricity.

Purple lightning illuminated the dimly lit toy store!

"Back off!" Li Daoyuan roared, disregarding his dignity as the branch president, and scrambled out of the shop.

A fourth-tier lightning elemental unleashing its full power was simply too much for a third-tier wind elemental to withstand.

Lin Wan'er was forced to retreat repeatedly by the electric arc, and only stopped when her back hit the roller shutter door.

She clutched the tactical pouch containing the Xingtian summoner tightly to her chest, her eyes fixed intently on the counter.

Outside.

"All personnel on high alert, at the highest level of combat readiness."

The adjutant's hoarse roar echoed through the old street as hundreds of elite defense troops simultaneously pulled the safety on their psionic firearms, the muzzles flashing red light as they aimed at the toy store's door.

Everyone thought a bloody battle had broken out inside and was ready to rush in at any moment!

"Boss Song."

Lei Lie stood in the center of the purple sea of ​​lightning, the hem of his coat fluttering in the air currents.

His tiger-like eyes were fixed on the young man sitting in the rattan chair, and lightning on his thick right arm condensed into a purple dragon.

"I, Lei, have cultivated thunder magic for thirty years, stepping over the corpses of tens of thousands of demonic beasts to reach this point." Lei Lie's voice was rough, carrying a murderous aura of someone who had tasted blood from a sharp blade. "Today, I'll stand right here, and you try to borrow one!"

The fourth-order lightning pressure filled every inch of the store, and the chandelier directly above the counter was shattered by the pressure.

Glass shards shattered and fell all over the floor.

However, Song Yang, who was in the center of the lightning strike, remained very calm.

He slowly swallowed the last sip of warm goji berry water and casually placed the enamel mug with the words "Serve the People" printed on it on the counter.

Song Yang stood up, glanced indifferently at the arcs of electricity crackling all over the room, and reached out to pick up the magenta Decade Driver.

"Since General Lei is so kind, then I won't stand on ceremony."

Song Yang didn't even lift his eyelids. He took the belt with both hands and fastened it directly around his waist.

Click!

The clicking sound of metal clips rang out amidst the thunder.

A fixing strap automatically extends from both sides of the driver and fastens around Song Yang's waist.

The white core ring at the center of the driver lit up with a magenta halo, followed by a spatial ripple spreading out from the center of the belt.

The moment the ripples spread, the purple arc of electricity inside the toy store snapped instantly.

The fourth-order lightning technique lost its activity and dissipated into the air upon touching this ripple of law.

Lei Lie's eyelids twitched violently!

He could sense that the psychic energy he released had lost its connection with his physical body.

"Playing tricks!" Lei Lie shouted, his right arm muscles bulging.

With a single step, he shattered the floor tiles and swung his fist at the young man behind the cashier, unleashing a terrifying surge of purple lightning!

Song Yang pulled a card from the card box on the side of his belt with his left hand, pinched the edge between his index and middle fingers, and flipped it over.

"Henshin," Song Yang uttered the syllable.

Song Yang inserted the card in his hand into the card slot at the top of the driver, pressed down on both sides of the driver with his hands, and pushed it inward with force.

"Kamen Ride!"

An electronically synthesized voice rang out, and this sound was transmitted directly to the depths of the minds of everyone present through the laws.

"Decade!"

As the announcement was made, eighteen phantom knights appeared around Song Yang, and then these phantoms converged towards the center.

A crimson light flashed, and a suit of armor covered Song Yang's entire body!

The cross-shaped starlight on the chest armor shimmered, and the black barcode mask on the head exuded an extremely strong sense of oppression!

Lei Lie's heavy fist slammed down at this moment, and the fourth-tier lightning spiritual energy washed over the chest of the magenta armor.

boom!

A loud bang was heard, and a shockwave spread out.

Then, everything quieted down.