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

Steve's hand unconsciously reached for the edge of the shield.

Wanda and Pietro exchanged a glance.

Darcy tugged at Jane's sleeve and whispered, "Hey, this pale-faced guy... isn't he...?"

"Batman's archenemy."

Jane took over the conversation, her voice also kept very low.

Bruce Wayne visited the gashapon shop and drew the Ultraman Ginga transformation device.

A righteous bat drew the Giant of Light.

His enemy, however, drew the Dark Being.

"You said before that you could turn people into toys?"

Doctor Strange stared at the Joker, his cloak billowing slightly behind him.

"It's not just a toy." The clown's smile vanished, his long, slender fingers twisting the dark sparks back and forth.

"I can turn a living person into a teddy bear, and the whole world will forget that this person ever existed."

"Including his mother, lover, and children."

"It's like being erased from the world by an eraser."

His tone was flat, as if he were describing what he had for breakfast that day.

The temperature in the training field seemed to drop two degrees.

"His childlike fruit is a conceptual transformation of matter, erasing existence itself."

Li Ang didn't react much, putting his hands in his pockets and looking the new clown up and down.

"The Spark Doll of Dark Lugiel is a sealed material transformation, retaining consciousness but depriving it of freedom."

"One is complete elimination, the other is making the present moment eternal in your consciousness, the last instant."

"You've caught both of these two different directions of toyization."

The clown didn't speak, but his expression changed as he stared at the black humanoid figure in the hologram.

It's no longer the frenzied excitement.

It was a strange kind of seriousness.

"Tell me more." The Joker lowered his crossed legs and leaned forward. "What other stories does this Lugiel have? Did he win in the end?"

"no."

Li Ang shook his head.

"He was defeated by the Giant of Light, time and time again."

"But he was never destroyed, because where there is light, there is always shadow."

"As long as order exists, the will to resist order will never die."

"Lucier himself is the embodiment of this will."

The clown's pupils trembled violently as he slowly stood up.

The hem of his purple suit reached his knees, and he held the dark spark in his right hand, his knuckles clenched tightly.

"Where there is light, there will always be shadow..."

He repeated the sentence in a low voice, the scar at the corner of his mouth curving into a deep arc.

"This guy is like me from another world."

"No, purer than me."

"I hate Gotham's hypocrisy, he hates the order of the entire universe."

"His vision is broader than mine."

The clown lowered his head and suddenly chuckled softly.

"I like him."

"That Batman player got Ultraman Ginga, the Giant of Light."

Steve's fist clenched involuntarily.

"And this person drew Dark Lugiel."

Wanda chimed in, "One light, one dark... this can't be a coincidence, can it?"

"Fate will always provide its arch-enemies with equally matched weapons; this is beyond my control."

Li Ang shrugged, not denying it.

What the gashapon machine spits out depends on the fate and soul compatibility of the person drawing the ticket.

"Wayne's soul is in harmony with the light, while this gentleman's soul is in harmony with the darkness."

"A match made in heaven".

Upon hearing the words "a match made in heaven," the clown tilted his head and glanced at Li Ang, his expression neither one of agreement nor sarcasm.

"Alright, enough nonsense." He straightened his purple suit and tossed the Dark Spark at Cobblestone. "Can I borrow that training ground downstairs too?"

"Go ahead." Li Ang waved his hand toward the stairs.

The lights in the training field came on again.

The clown stood in the center of the arena, his purple suit jacket off and tossed casually on the ground.

Wearing a green vest with a white shirt, her slender figure appeared somewhat thin.

"How do I use it?" He held up the Dark Spark, his face full of questions.

"Grasp the spark, raise it above your head, and drive it with your mind."

Li Ang's voice came from the spectator area.

"It will automatically adapt to whatever form you want to take."

The clown didn't ask any more questions and raised the Dark Spark high above his head.

Crimson energy surged from the crystal at the tip of the rod, spreading along his arm and throughout his body.

There are no fancy lighting effects.

There is no background music.

Click click click!

Only layers of black carapace grew from his skin, with red lines spreading along his torso to his limbs.

Three seconds later, the transformation was complete.

A dark Lugiel, the size of a human, stood in the center of the training field.

Its body was jet black, with red patterns radiating from its chest.

The pointed horns on both sides of the head curve backward, and the face is only a small face composed of dark red lines, making it very distinctive.

Everyone could sense that there was a smile beneath that mask.

"Energy reading..." Jane's bracelet automatically popped up a scanning interface, and the data jumped a few times.

"It's similar in size and form to Ultraman Ginga from Ultraman Wayne, but the frequency of its fluctuations is completely opposite."

"One positive, one negative." Darcy leaned over for a look. "They really are going in opposite directions."

"Activate the simulator." The Joker's voice came from inside the armor, filtered and hoarse, "The one you guys were fighting earlier."

Li Ang raised an eyebrow and made a couple of swipes on the panel.

The simulation of Kang the Transcendent once again coalesced and took shape in the center of the field.

A purplish-black energy converged, revealing grayish-blue skin, tattered armor, and an eye socket with exposed blood vessels staring directly at the black humanoid figure opposite.

The simulator moved.

Its first move is the same mental shock as when it dealt with Doctor Strange.

An invisible pressure wave emanated from Kang.

The Joker's reaction surprised everyone.

He took a step toward the shockwave, and the mental impact struck Dark Lugiel's body, causing the red markings to flash violently.

Then nothing happened.

"Mental attack... ineffective?" Doctor Strange leaned forward half a step, his cloak suddenly unfurling behind him.

"It's not ineffective." Wanda's dark red energy pulsed rapidly at her fingertips as she analyzed the energy flow within the field in real time.

"He is absorbing it."

"Dark Lugiel's body is converting the energy of the mental shock into its own nourishment."

The spectator area erupted in chaos.

"Negative energy absorption?" Pietro's voice rose two octaves.

The simulated Kang seemed to have realized this as well, and immediately abandoned mental attacks in favor of close combat.

Kang was incredibly fast, and he punched the clown in the face.

The clown sidestepped, but his movement was small and hardly agile.

His fighting style was extremely bizarre.

There is no known martial arts system, no stances, and no footwork.

He bent his upper body backward at an impossible angle to avoid Kang's sweeping attack, then rebounded from his waist, and his black palm pressed directly onto Kang's forearm.

hum!

A purplish-red light burst forth from the point of contact.

Kang's forearm armor surface developed numerous cracks, which were shrinking at a visible rate.

"Spark becomes a doll!"

Jane's scan data was fluctuating wildly.

"He's trying to turn Kang into a doll!"