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

The area in front of the counter was in complete chaos.

"This thing must stay with S.H.I.E.L.D.! The security of Midgard cannot rely on uncontrollable capitalists like you!"

Fury's head, which resembled a black, bulging egg, was throbbing with veins. His single eye was fixed on the purplish-black orb of light that Li Ang was tossing and catching in his hand, and his cane thumped against the wooden floor.

"Stop with your bureaucratic airs, Fury."

Tony braced himself on the counter, leaned forward, and defiantly pushed back.

"Give it to you? Tomorrow Hydra will be able to use it to rule the world."

"Stark Industries' laboratories are its only home."

Bruce Wayne stood to Tony's left, his poker face expressionless, silently tapping his fingers on his check.

"By comparison, I think Gotham needs this protection more than the world where you monsters live."

Wayne glanced at everyone present and pointed out that this thing was just icing on the cake for Tony and the others.

"You think you can do whatever you want just because you have money?" Tony raised an eyebrow.

"Sorry, but I certainly can in Gotham," Wayne replied in a deep voice.

"Have you considered that no one here is capable of developing it?"

Tony gave a smug smile, then put his arm around Harry Keena's shoulder.

"It seems only this little guy and I are capable of developing this thing..."

"You people from Midgard are simply unreasonable!"

Thor pushed Fury aside, his towering figure blocking the center of the counter.

He waved his hand, trying to push everyone else aside.

"According to the rules of the Nine Realms, this must belong to Asgard!"

The four men, whose combined influence was enough to affect the multiverse, were all unwilling to back down an inch.

Just as spittle flew everywhere, Tony's right hand, which was hanging below the counter, quietly changed.

The symbiotic substance silently slid out from his suit sleeve and slowly swam toward the sphere of light floating on the counter.

While Tony was outwardly exchanging trash talk with Wayne, the invisible Amadam Stone had already begun to pulsate intensely.

"Jarvis, prepare for data connection."

Tony quickly issued instructions in his mind.

"Sir, the target energy field is extremely violent. Forcibly analyzing it may trigger a backlash from the armor," Jarvis's mechanical voice warned.

"Stop talking nonsense, extract only a trace of the lowest level of chaotic magic power, quick!"

The black symbiote tentacles darted out from the tabletop with extreme cunning, like a thin needle piercing the edge of the purplish-black sphere of light.

hum.

An extremely faint energy fluctuation flashed by.

A wisp of dark purple chaotic energy flowed rapidly back along the symbiote and entered Tony's arm armor.

"Gotcha!" Tony thought with delight.

But he underestimated the sharpness of the others present.

boom!

A metal cane slammed down on Tony's wrist without warning.

Fury sneered, "Stark, so you have a little hobby of stealing?"

Wayne suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Tony's right shoulder with his large hand.

"You've crossed the line, Stark."

"Let go, you bat freak! I merely copied a trace of its aura; it didn't affect the thing itself."

Tony showed no weakness, and with a sudden burst of strength in his left arm, his elbow slammed heavily into Wayne's chest with a whooshing sound.

Wayne dodged to the side and delivered a vicious front kick.

"Hey, don't fight yet!"

Enraged by this, Thor swung his chain and smashed it between the two men.

Completely out of control at the counter.

They pushed and shoved each other, pulled each other's collars, and secretly tripped each other up.

These high-and-mighty superheroes tore off their respectable facades and fell into the most primal physical conflict over that divine material.

At this time.

In a corner ten meters away from the counter, Loki slowly stood up.

His green leather armor was burned to charred shreds, his left cheek was swollen like a steamed bun, and his hair was singed and disheveled by the dragon flames.

Three ribs were broken, and my internal organs were still aching.

But the physical pain was nothing compared to the mental torment he was suffering at that moment.

He looked at the group of bastards, but none of them looked at him.

No one asked him if he was alright.

"That's...mine."

Loki swept his hands across his body, and the green armor reappeared on him.

Chaos magic, activate!

A ripple of green energy spread through the air.

In front of the counter.

Tony was grabbing Fury by the collar of his trench coat, Wayne's fist was only three inches from Tony's chin, and Thor's large hand was just covering the top of the ball of light.

Swish!

A green phantom tore through space and exploded right between the four people.

Loki's speed was at its absolute limit.

With a wave of his hand, he scooped the purplish-black ball of light into his arms.

The audience was silent.

Wayne, who was about to throw a punch, stopped.

Thor remained frozen in his grabbing posture.

Tony and Freddie turned their heads sharply.

Li Ang remained seated in the boss's chair, not even changing his posture, but a slight smile appeared on his face as he looked at Loki lying on the ground.

"Do you want to die, Bambi of Asgard?"

Tony loosened Fury's collar, straightened his suit, and stared coldly at Loki.

"You despicable bandits!"

Loki swayed as he straightened up, his right leg still trembling.

"This is mine, what right do you have to take it?"

After saying that, he turned to look at Wayne.

"You think money can buy everything? Can you afford the dignity of a god?"

Wayne looked at him expressionlessly: "I'm not interested in the dignity of the gods. If you need it, you can fill in the amount on that check yourself."

"I'll fill in your grandmother's tombstone!"

Loki went completely mad and blurted out a native Asgardian swear word.

"Loki, calm down. You were nearly killed by that energy."

Fury cleared his throat, trying to get the situation back on track.

"Handing it over is a matter of responsibility for the safety of the entire Midgard, and S.H.I.E.L.D. will provide you with appropriate compensation."

Loki spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva. "I'd rather feed this to Fenrir than give it to a bunch of hypocritical bastards like you!"

"Brother!" Thor exclaimed anxiously, striding forward and gesturing with his hands in the air.

"Listen to me, this thing is evil! You can't handle it!"

"Here you go, brother. I'll take it back to Asgard and seal it away for you!"

Loki completely ignored Thor and turned to look at Li Ang, who was watching the show.

"How many high-level gacha pulls can this god-tier material be exchanged for?!"

Upon hearing this, the air in the room seemed to freeze.

"Hey! Bambi! Are you crazy?"

Tony's expression changed drastically, and he shouted loudly.

"This thing's energy level is high enough to overturn the foundations of current physics! You're not going to study it before using it to open gashapon machines?"

"Shut your filthy mouths! This is my stuff!"

Loki completely ignored the warnings from the others.

Li Ang put down his cup and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

"A divine-level extradimensional source of extremely high purity."

Li Ang drawled out the price, watching Loki's rapid breathing, and slowly and clearly stated it.

"You can exchange for... one special gashapon capsule. You just need to drop it into the coin slot of the advanced gashapon machine."

"Brother! Don't do anything foolish!"

Thor tried to calm Loki down.

"Don't move!"

Loki turned around and rushed toward the high-end gashapon machine in the center of the hall.

pat!

Without the slightest hesitation, Loki pressed his hands against the purplish-black primal orb and mercilessly slammed it into the coin slot of the high-end gashapon machine.

boom!!!

The gashapon machine emitted an extremely deep hum, as if an ancient behemoth had swallowed an entire burning star.

The originally colorful indicator lights flashed wildly a few times the moment they came into contact with the source of the evil god.

It then turned purplish-black.