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

Song Yang leaned against the door frame, watching Lin Wan'er's movements.

He opened the system panel.

[The host has been found to possess an unmanifested toy: Shura Armor Summoner.]

[Emotional value required for promotion: 5000000.]

Five million emotion points?!

Song Yang glanced at the balance of over 50,000 on his panel, straightened up, and looked at Lin Wan'er.

"Team Leader Lin has good taste." Song Yang's smile was warm. "This is the store's prized possession, but it's not for sale right now, it's not for sale."

Lin Wan'er narrowed her eyes.

"Then I'll have one custom-made?" Lin Wan'er's voice tightened.

Upon hearing this, Song Yang took out the crumpled receipt from his pocket, turned it over, and then found a pen.

"Reservations are accepted, but I have a rule." Song Yang wrote a line on a piece of paper and handed it to Lin Wan'er.

Lin Wan'er took the note, which contained only one sentence.

"We only accept orders from people with extremely rich emotions," Lin Wan'er read aloud, then looked up at Song Yang. "What does that mean?"

"Literal meaning." Song Yang turned and walked into the store, starting to pick up the plastic parts on the ground. "If you want god-level weaponry, you'll have to make me happy first."

Just kidding, how can you materialize a summoner without emotion points?

Lin Wan'er gripped the note tightly in her hand. She glanced at Song Yang's back and then turned to look at the door.

Soon, news will likely spread through Jiangcheng's underground black market that a toy seller in the old street can solo the Abyss Rift!

Lin Wan'er stuffed the note into her pocket.

"Song Yang." Lin Wan'er stood at the door. "Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, bring your equipment and come to the Spirit Martial Arts Association to register for dangerous items."

"No, I'm busy." Song Yang didn't even look up.

Lin Wan'er was taken aback.

In Jiangcheng, no one dares to refuse the summons of the Lingwu Association!

"If you don't go, I'll lead a team to shut down your shop." Lin Wan'er frowned, regaining the authority of a special operations team leader.

Song Yang stopped what he was doing, straightened up, dusted off his hands, and then took out the red Flame Dragon Summoner from his pocket and placed it on the glass cabinet next to him.

"Captain Lin, are you mistaken about something?" Song Yang looked at Lin Wan'er, his tone becoming very indifferent.

"I killed that wolf just now, not your special operations team."

Song Yang tapped the surface of the counter lightly with his fingers.

"No one can shut down my shop except me."

As soon as those words were spoken, the Flame Dragon Summoner on the counter emitted a deep metallic hum, and a crimson flame suddenly shone through the plastic seam.

Lin Wan'er's pupils contracted, and she clearly felt the temperature in the air rise instantly, a power that surpassed even spiritual energy!

Lin Wan'er didn't say anything more, gave Song Yang a deep look, and then turned and walked out of the toy store.

Song Yang watched the special forces' off-road vehicle drive away from the old street and then sat back down behind the counter.

The system beep sounded again.

[Ding! Hidden condition met: Initial deterrence.]

[The blueprints have been updated; the host can now unlock the next stage of special weaponry.]

Song Yang leaned back in the old wooden chair, looking at the outline of the new blueprints that lit up on the panel.

Beside the row of armored figures, a silver longsword model appeared, its blade engraved with intricate drive patterns.

Song Yang stroked his chin, revealing a shrewd smile.

"What should we sell?"

Jiangcheng Lingwu Association, top-floor conference room.

The holographic projection was running, and a pale blue beam of light shone onto the white wall.

The footage is from a CCTV camera at the entrance of the old street, and the resolution is extremely poor.

The video shows a Tier 1 Bloodthirsty Berserker leaping into the air, followed by a flash of red afterimage, and the wolf is sent flying backward, crashing through three walls!

The video ended, and the latter half was rendered as static due to some unknown energy.

At the head of the long table, Li Daoyuan, the president of the Jiangcheng branch, crossed his hands and rested them on his chin as he looked at Lin Wan'er.

"Team Leader Lin, you made me cancel the joint meeting with the defense forces just to watch this video with such low resolution that even male and female parts are indistinguishable?"

His voice was steady, but the pressure was real; it came from the perception of a peak third-tier expert!

It made him extremely sensitive to the abyss, but he didn't notice anything in this video, which is why he frowned.

Lin Wan'er stood ramrod straight when she was being questioned.

"Chairman, all fifty eyewitnesses at the scene have been taken into custody by the special operations team and their statements have been completely consistent."

"That red figure was a man wearing metal armor, wielding a glowing heavy sword. He vaporized the magical beast with a single strike and easily severed the energy anchor point of the abyss rift."

The senior executives in the conference room exchanged glances.

The intelligence chief sneered, "To vaporize a Tier 1 magical beast in one strike, and even sever spatial anchors—that's something only a Tier 4 Spirit Warrior could do. Do you really think this person has Tier 4 strength?"

"He doesn't have psionic powers!"

Lin Wan'er looked at the intelligence chief, her tone unwavering.

"I was about twenty meters away from him, and there was absolutely no fluctuation of abyssal psionic energy from him, including his armor!"

Upon hearing this, the conference room fell completely silent, and everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

How could someone kill two Tier 1 magical beasts without any psionic power?

This is impossible!

Li Daoyuan sat up straight and tapped his fingers on the table.

"material."

The holographic projection switched, and a casual ID photo appeared before everyone's eyes. The young man in the photo had short hair and smiled nonchalantly, with rows of data listed next to him.

Name: Song Yang

Age: 22

[Psionic Awakening Log: None]

[Occupation: Owner of the Old Street Light and Shadow Toy Store]

[Financial Situation: Debt of 140,000, shop on the verge of bankruptcy]

[Activities over the past three months: farmers' market, secondhand wholesale market, toy store]

Upon seeing these documents, the intelligence chief's expression froze.

He pointed to the line about a debt of 140,000 and fell silent for a moment.

"Team Leader Lin, are you sure you're not mistaken?"

He was holding a plastic toy in his hand at the time.

Lin Wan'er's tone remained calm, revealing no emotion whatsoever.

"The transformation process is quick; the armor extends from that toy, and also..."

As she spoke, she suddenly paused.

He paid off the loan sharks on the spot with a first-tier magic crystal core.

Upon hearing this, Li Daoyuan rubbed his temples and remained silent.

The association has already surveyed the scorched ravine that stretches for tens of meters in the old street. The residual high temperature does not belong to any known psionic attribute, so Lin Wan'er could not have fabricated it out of thin air.

He lowered his eyes and looked again at the nonchalant ID photo on the projector.

"Go check."

Li Daoyuan looked at the intelligence chief, his voice much lowered.

"Tell me everything about everyone I've met in the past 22 years, every takeout restaurant we've eaten at. If this is a new type of weapon that doesn't require psionic power, we must assess it immediately."

After saying that, he turned to Lin Wan'er.

"Tomorrow, I'll bring two intelligence specialists to make formal contact and show goodwill. If he has a secret research organization behind him, we absolutely cannot afford to antagonize him."

"yes!"