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

"Strange, do you want to try it too?"

Steve pushed a premium gashapon capsule in front of Doctor Strange, who had been curious about it, and this was a perfect opportunity.

"I am a candidate for High Mage, and the power bestowed upon me by Vishanti is sufficient to deal with most threats."

Doctor Strange stared at the faintly glowing capsule, his cloak fluttering behind him twice.

“The last person to say that was Thor,” Darcy said, leaning against the counter and tilting his head to look at him. “He works for us now.”

Thor wasn't there, but Darcy's words made everyone hold back their laughter.

Doctor Strange shifted his gaze from the gashapon machine to the other end of the living room.

The pale-faced man twisted open another gashapon capsule, and a deck of cards fell out.

Without even glancing at it, he tossed it into the ever-growing mountain of discarded eggs beside him, his hand already reaching for the next one.

Doctor Strange's attention was drawn to something else.

The capsule toy shell is very small, and the light that comes out after unscrewing it is only about the size of a fist.

But the Anywhere Door that the short, fat man was holding, and the long purple trench coat at the pale-faced man's feet...

The size of those things clearly far exceeds the capacity of the gashapon itself.

"Spatial folding? No... even dimensional compression can't achieve that level of sophistication."

A starlight pattern flashed between Doctor Strange's brows; it was the Eye of Vishanti passively analyzing the image.

The parsing result could not be parsed.

"Just try it once."

"That's more like it." Li Ang picked up his coffee from behind the counter, a smile appearing on his lips.

Doctor Strange gripped the gashapon capsule with one hand, applying pressure with his fingers.

Click.

The moment the gashapon capsule cracked open, golden light exploded.

It wasn't ordinary light; it was a thick, golden light that gushed out from the gaps in the gashapon capsules, turning the entire living room into an amber hue.

The light even overshadowed the faint glow of the dozen or so gashapon capsules waiting to be opened next to it.

The gashapon in Doctor Strange's hand cracked completely.

The golden light lasted for a full three seconds.

"Wardfa? One shot, one kill!"

Darcy screamed and slammed his hands on the counter.

"Winning on the very first try?"

Steve turned to look at Doctor Strange, his expression one of surprise.

"No way... this guy's luck is that good?"

Wanda moved closer, and dark red energy danced automatically at her fingertips, as if sensing the nature of the golden light.

"The energy density far exceeds that of ordinary products. This level of output... is at least a Kamen Rider-level item."

Jane took two steps, and the bracelet automatically popped out to scan the golden light.

The golden light dissipated.

Two things were lying in Doctor Strange's palm.

A white belt with a black hand-shaped pattern in the center and runes he had never seen before engraved around the edges.

The overall design is exquisite, but to be honest... it's just a toy.

"Is gold really that powerful?" Cly leaned closer to Doctor Strange, looking at Darcy with curiosity.

Her tone was somewhat puzzled; in her mind, fighting relied on physical skills and money.

"That's amazing, okay!"

Darcy was the first to jump out and slap the counter.

"Do you know how Tony got Kamen Rider Kuuga?"

"And the captain's Tiga transformation device is also gold!"

"Banner's Super Saiyan template, gold!"

"Natasha's Kamen Rider Flower Dream, Gold!"

Darcy counted on his fingers, getting more and more excited as he counted, and finally shrugged.

"Basically, all those outrageous moves you've seen on the battlefield are spewed out by this machine."

Klee opened her mouth slightly, then closed it again.

"I obtained my Fire Release technique and Tiga transformation device from here."

Steve nodded, his expression calm.

Klee was silent for three seconds.

She recalled the image of the man opening his mouth and spewing out a ball of flame, burning the Kang variant to a crisp.

At the time, she thought it was some kind of mutation ability.

"You're telling me, a super soldier pulls a ninjutsu from a gashapon machine and can breathe fire?"

"Yes," Steve answered crisply.

Klee turned to look at Doctor Strange, her eyes filled with anticipation.

Doctor Strange ignored her, placed the belt on the counter, tapped the silver base with his fingers, and rubbed the black hand-shaped pattern with his fingertips.

"How does this thing work? Where does its energy come from? Is its transformed form fixed or variable?"

"You ask so many questions."

Li Ang leaned against the shelf, his coffee already empty.

He placed the empty cup on the counter, walked up to Doctor Strange, and pointed to the hand-shaped pattern in the center of his belt.

"This is the transformation driver for Kamen Rider Wizard."

"Wizard?" Doctor Strange's eyebrows twitched. "A wizard?"

"What a coincidence." A smile appeared on Li Ang's lips.

"The core of this system is the magic stone, and the driver itself is a magic engine."

"The user can trigger the transformation by swiping the magic ring across the driver."

"There are many forms after transformation, but each one has a comprehensive upgrade in speed, strength, and defense."

"Depending on the ring, you can use different magic... fire, water, wind, earth."

Li Ang extended four fingers, then retracted them one by one.

"However, all of the above is child's play for you."

Doctor Strange raised an eyebrow.

"The key point is that you possess the magic of Vishanti, the Eye of Agamotto, and that cloak with its own consciousness."

"If you use your own magic ring to swipe across the driver during transformation..."

Li Ang paused for a moment, his expression becoming somewhat subtle.

"It may resonate with you."

"What do you mean?" Doctor Strange pressed.

"That means the driver will read all the magical characteristics on your body and then integrate them into your transformation form."

"I'm not sure exactly what it will turn out to be."

Li Ang shrugged.

"After all, you are the first person to activate this system with the magic power of a supreme mage."

Doctor Strange was silent for a few seconds, then looked down at the ring with a thousand halos on his hand.

The orange-gold magic circle flickered between his fingers, creating an extremely faint resonance with the runes on the driver.

"What is the transformation animation?"

"Finally, you've hit the nail on the head." Li Ang clapped his hands.

"Put on the magic ring that comes with the driver on your left hand, flip your hand to reveal the ring face, and then swipe it from left to right across the hand-shaped sensor area on your belt."

"When you swipe across, the driver will automatically play voice prompts; just follow the rhythm."

"Voice prompt?"

"Yes, it's similar to voice-activated feedback, like a spell. You magicians should be familiar with it."

Doctor Strange picked up the driver, weighed it in his hand, and found it was lighter than he had expected.

"I have a question. You said you'd use my own magic ring to make the cut, but what about the matching ring?"

"You might need to draw the matching ring yourself, but the chances of getting it are..."

Li Ang smiled faintly, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"My personal suggestion is to go straight for yours."

Why?

"Because the matching rings allow everyone to transform into the corresponding form, it's meaningless." Li Ang tapped his fingers twice on the counter.

"But what about the High Mage's thousand halos and the Vishanti's magic infusion into the driver?"

"This kind of thing might only happen once in the entire multiverse."

"Change quickly, change quickly!"

Darcy had already darted up to Doctor Strange, holding his phone high in the air.

"I have to take a picture! This is a once-in-a-lifetime moment!"

"Darcy, calm down." Jane tugged at her sleeve.

"I'm very calm!" Darcy held the phone up even higher with his other hand.

"Honestly, the image of a magician turning into a Kamen Rider is just so jarring."

Pietro crossed his arms over his chest, a smirk playing on his lips.

"You yourself are running around wearing a hedgehog skin," Wanda retorted.

Pietro's lips stiffened slightly.

"That's different."

"How are they different?"

"Have you been being cheeky lately?"

Doctor Strange closed his eyes briefly, fastened the driver to his waist, and the silver base automatically extended a strap to fit snugly against his waist.

A subtle tremor spread from my waist throughout my body.

The driver's hand-shaped sensor area lit up with a dim red glow, echoing his Eye of Agamotto.

Doctor Strange raised his left hand, and a thousand halos spun between his fingers, while fragments of orange-gold magic circles drifted out from between his fingers.

He flipped his wrist so the ring face was down and slowly moved it toward the sensor area on his belt.

"Henshin!"