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

Thor was taken aback by this sudden enthusiasm and turned to look at Leon.

"Are all the commoners in the Central Court this wild now? Running into the streets to intercept the gods?"

Banner looked at the young boy and a smile appeared on his face.

"Hey kid, are you dressed like that for some kind of costume party?"

Peter Parker shook his head repeatedly, striking what he thought was a very cool pose.

"No, no, no, I'm a helpful citizen too! I just caught several bicycle thieves in Queens!"

Steve walked over, looked Peter Parker up and down, and took the notebook from him.

"Protecting the community is a good thing, but please be careful, kids."

Steve signed his name with a flourish and handed the notebook back.

Peter Parker took the notebook with both hands, his hands trembling with excitement.

"Thank you, Captain! This is absolutely the best day of my life!"

He looked at Thor and Banner with expectant eyes.

Thor laughed twice, picked up a pen, and drew an extremely rough sketch of Thor's hammer.

Banner also signed his name and drew a smiley face next to it.

Li Ang leaned against the door frame, looking at the boy who hadn't yet become a real Spider-Man with a playful expression.

"Hey, wanna grab a bite?" Li Ang suddenly asked.

Peter Parker hesitated upon hearing this, scratching his head, unsure of what to do.

After much deliberation, he waved his hand in refusal, "Are you really sure?!"

"Thor! Banner! If you don't go buy groceries soon, I'm going to boil cabbage in plain water!"

Darcy grew impatient waiting in the shop and started banging on his stainless steel bowl and shouting.

Thor snapped out of his daze, grabbed Banner's shoulder, and ran outside.

"Coming! Coming! Let's buy groceries!"

Banner followed closely behind, and the two of them dashed toward the supermarket on the street corner.

Peter Parker watched as a group of superheroes argued and bickered over grocery shopping.

His worldview was severely impacted.

So this is what the world-saving hero is like in private?

……

"Captain Rogers! What exactly is the working principle behind that Ultraman Tiga?"

Peter Parker plopped down next to Steve and started firing off like a machine gun.

"Is it a holographic projection? Or some kind of unknown quantum expansion technology?"

"Those golden specks of light are also a kind of energy aggregate, right?"

Steve had just picked up the chopsticks and was still thinking about how to use them when he was stunned by the barrage of questions.

"That is light."

Steve managed to squeeze out three words.

"Light?" Peter's eyes widened like saucers, and he gestured wildly in the air with his hands.

"Like the light in a photonic computer? Or is it optical camouflage?"

"No, it's simply the light of idealism."

Li Ang tapped the table, interrupting the little spider's spellcasting.

At the same time, a notification sounded in his mind.

System upgrade complete.

The current product sequence has been reset; the current products are divided into two tiers: Beginner Gacha and Advanced Gacha.

[Basic Gacha: 100,000 coins per attempt.]

[Advanced Gacha: Requires high-dimensional energy items or items that carry the causal threads of the world for exchange!]

Li Ang stared at the $100,000 price tag on the panel, secretly marveling.

This system has completely dashed the hopes of ordinary players.

Peter, having failed to get a scientific explanation from Steve, decisively shifted his focus, his eyes gleaming as he stared at Banner.

"Dr. Banner! I've read all your papers in the field of physics!"

Banner, draped in a brocade robe, clasped his hands together and said, "This humble monk's current specialty is physical salvation."

"Thai pants are hot!"

Peter cupped his hands around his heart, his face filled with adoration.

"How did they achieve that Super Saiyan form radiating golden light? Was it a genetic mutation? Or some kind of secondary mutation reaction caused by gamma rays?"

"Are those Buddha seals and the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon some kind of voice-controlled directional energy weapon?"

Banner looked utterly helpless.

He can't very well say it's because he got the Fahai template and Saiyan serum from the gashapon machine.

"That's... the result of cultivation."

Banner made up a reason on the spot.

Seeing that the adults were unwilling to reveal the core technology, Peter turned his gaze to Harry Kinna, who was drinking cola next to him.

Harry was a little younger than Peter, but his cool Iron Man suit made Peter's mouth water.

"Dude, your armor is absolutely stunning!"

Peter leaned closer to Harry and carefully poked the alloy shell of the armor with his finger.

"Mr. Stark tailored this specifically for you? Approximately how much of a neural conduction delay is there? What power source is used?"

Harry raised his chin, a smug look on his face.

"This wasn't made by Tony. This is the Iron Man 1st generation machine that I assembled myself using Stark Industries scrap."

"You pieced it together yourself?" Peter exclaimed in surprise.

"You're amazing! I also know a bit about mechanics, and I wish I could have my own suit of armor."

Harry's eyes lit up, and he patted his chest: "That's easy. Since you're tech-savvy, we can team up for research and development!"

"Stark's off on his honeymoon in outer space, nobody cares about me."

"We can get him an even cooler suit of armor; how about you be his second-in-command?"

Upon hearing this, Peter was initially overjoyed, but his eyes quickly dimmed, and he put his hands into his faded pockets.

"Joint research and development requires funding, right?" Peter chuckled twice. "To be honest, I only have two dollars and fifty cents left for subway fare."

Harry's smile froze.

He scratched his head awkwardly: "I'm bankrupt too. Tony gave me the money to buy the materials before."

"This crisis has hit me really hard!"

The two underage tech geniuses exchanged a glance and simultaneously let out a heavy sigh.

Thor strode in from outside, carrying two bags of lamb rolls and beer.

He happened to hear Peter wanting to gain superpowers, so he immediately puffed out his chest and transformed his hands into lightning bolts.

Crackle, crackle.

Several dazzling blue lightning bolts snaked around Thor, charring a folding chair next to him.

"Little guy! You don't need to go through all that trouble to build an iron shell if you want power!" Thor laughed.

"Watch closely! This is called the Rumble-Rumble Fruit. As long as you..."

"This is so illogical."

Peter interrupted Thor's spellcasting animation directly.

"Besides, I'm just a mortal from Midgard. I don't have your kind of Asgardian genetic sequence, so I can't learn it and it's not of any reference value to me."

Thor's smile froze on his face.

He felt looked down upon by a mere young man from the central courtyard, yet he couldn't refute it.

Banner and Steve stood by, barely suppressing their laughter.

Li Ang interjected at the opportune moment, stepping out from behind the counter and tossing a gleaming golden gashapon toy in his hand.

"Little Peter, the end of science is metaphysics, and the end of metaphysics is pay-to-win."

Li Ang wore a cunning smile as his eyes scanned Peter up and down.

"It's fate that we met. You have an extraordinary physique and are a promising talent for maintaining order in the neighborhood."

"Our store has just launched a brand new beginner gashapon, which contains everything, whether you want superpowers or high-tech gadgets, we have it all."

Peter's eyes lit up as he looked expectantly at the gashapon in Leon's hand.

"Really? How much does it cost per session?"

Li Ang extended one finger.

"Not much, just 100,000 US dollars."