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

"My God." Darcy covered his face with his hands, peeking out through his fingers.

Drax opened his mouth into an "O" shape and stared at the screen without moving.

"If I were to swing my sword at them now, wouldn't they...?"

Star-Lord instinctively touched the rusty sword at his waist, but six hands quickly pressed down on him at the same time.

"Are you crazy?" Pietro grabbed his wrist.

"Those two are over a hundred meters tall combined! One swing of your sword would drain all the blood from your body!"

"I was just saying! Just saying!" Star-Lord quickly removed his hand from the hilt of his sword.

"Stop talking." Klee crossed her arms, glanced at Star-Lord, and looked back at the screen.

In the scene, Ultraman Ginga and Dark Lugiel have fought their way from the city center to the port.

Lugiel kicked a docked cargo ship away...

The ship tumbled three times in the air before crashing into a cluster of warehouses on the opposite bank, blasting flames across the sky.

Ultraman Ginga grabbed Lugiel's horn, slammed his knee into Lugiel's chest, and forced him into the seawater.

The sea exploded, and giant waves crashed onto the seawall, washing away half a street's worth of fences.

Li Ang held the bucket of popcorn, chewing it with a crunching sound.

The value points in the bottom right corner of the screen are still skyrocketing.

……

port.

The two giants were locked in a struggle in the shallow water, and each collision created a water wall more than ten meters high on the sea surface.

Ultraman Ginga locked Lugiel's right arm, attempting to submerge him underwater.

But Lugiel's left hand rested on Galaxy's shoulder armor.

A purplish-red light spread out from the point of contact.

Sparks becomes a doll.

The metal on the surface of Ultraman Ginga's shoulder armor began to shrink, the edges curled up, and the texture changed from metal to plastic.

Batman reacts extremely quickly...

He loosened the locking arm and violently retreated.

The transformed portion of the shoulder armor stopped shrinking after detaching from contact, but it had already dented slightly.

"It shrinks when you touch it..." Darcy shrank his neck.

Lugiel gave him no chance to catch his breath.

The giant of darkness erupted from the water, a purple-black beam of light shooting from its palm, sweeping across the cranes in the harbor.

As the light swept across, the five giant gantry cranes shrank, changed color, and fell in sequence, transforming into five exquisite plastic models as they clattered to the ground.

"This move is practically unbeatable in a group fight."

Rocket was perched on the sofa armrest, clutching a bag of potato chips in its paws, its eyes fixed on the screen.

Ultraman Ginga circled around from the side, his right hand conjuring a golden-blue light blade, which he slashed diagonally towards Lugiel's waist.

hit.

The light blade cut into the dark carapace by about two centimeters before getting stuck.

Lugiel looked down at the wound on his side; what was seeping from the crack was not blood, but thick black energy.

The crack healed automatically within three seconds.

"Ultraman Ginga's light blade had very limited effect on the Dark Giant."

Jane stared at the data on her wristband, her brows furrowing.

Doctor Strange rested his hands on his chin without speaking, but the magic circles on his fingertips unconsciously spun twice.

He's calculating.

In the scene, the two giants collided again.

Ultraman Ginga swung his arm and threw Lugiel into the church square in Gotham's old town.

The church spire was crushed by Lugiel's back, the bell tower collapsed, and the bronze bell bounced twice on the ground before rolling thirty or forty meters away.

Lugiel rolled over in the ruins and let out a low chuckle as he got up.

Even though the laughter was distorted by the giant's vocal cords, it still carried the clown's signature madness.

He braced himself with his hands on the ground, and the dark energy in his body suddenly expanded.

A purplish-black pulse wave exploded from Lugiel's body, with a radiation radius exceeding eight hundred meters.

Wherever the pulse wave swept, the remaining vehicles, trash cans, fire hydrants, and even roadside trees on the ground shrank and changed color, crackling and popping into piles of toy models the size of fingernails.

Ultraman Ginga crossed his arms to create a light energy shield, withstanding the wave of energy pulse.

The shield's surface developed large areas of plastic-like texture, but Batman gritted his teeth and channeled more light energy to force the changes back.

"Evenly matched." Li Ang threw the empty popcorn bucket into the trash can and patted the salt off his hands.

The two giants separated on the ruins of Gotham's Old Town, each retreating two hundred meters.

The crystal lamp on Ultraman Ginga's chest flickered faster, with a hint of red occasionally mingling with the blue light...

That was a warning that the energy was about to run out.

Lugiel's condition was also not good; there were three deep, bone-revealing light blade marks on his left arm, and the repair speed of his dark energy had slowed down significantly.

"Tired?" The clown's voice came from the giant's mouth, still in that unhurried tone.

"You're the one who's tired." Batman's reply was muffled behind Galaxy's visor.

"Just admit it, little bat." Lugiel raised his right hand and pointed to his chest. "Your light can't kill me, and my darkness can't melt you."

"That's fate."

Ultraman Ginga did not answer. He slowly lowered his defensive stance, and the flashing of the crystal lamp on his chest stabilized somewhat.

Then he turned around and faced the city.

Scattered among the ruins beneath my feet are toys transformed by the pulse waves.

Vehicles, mailboxes, streetlights, benches.

There are still people.

Dozens of palm-sized dolls lay scattered among the rubble and puddles.

Some were wearing pajamas, some were wearing uniforms, and some were holding baby dolls that had shrunk to the size of a thumb.

Their eyes were moving.

The lips were moving too.

A silent cry for help.

Ultraman Ginga crouched down.

A giant hand carefully covered the mess, and golden-blue light seeped out from between its fingers, gently enveloping the tiny figures.

Useless.

Toyification is the Joker's ability, not an energy-level injury; light healing is ineffective against it.

Ultraman Ginga's hand hovered in mid-air for three seconds before slowly retracting.

Lugiel's enormous figure cast a shadow from behind.

"You saw it?"

The clown's voice became very soft.

"You can't even save them."

Ultraman Ginga stood up, and the blue light from the crystal lamp stabilized again.

He did not speak again.

Silence itself is the answer.

Then both giants simultaneously deactivated their transformations.

The light faded.

The shadows recede.

Two people of normal height stood again on the ruins of the square.

Batman knelt on one knee amidst the rubble, his cape trailing in the puddles.

The clown stood ten meters away, his purple suit torn in half, revealing a white shirt covered in mud and scratches.

See you next time.

The clown bowed slightly, then turned around and limped into the darkness.

As he passed a lamppost that had fallen to the ground, he bent down, picked up a police doll, glanced at it, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Batman didn't chase after them.

The Joker disappeared into the rainy night in Gotham.

Only Batman remained in the square, surrounded by toys scattered all over the ground.

Gashapon shop.

The image on the screen froze on Batman's back as he knelt amidst the ruins.

The living room remained quiet for a long time.

"A draw." Doctor Strange loosened his crossed arms and made the decision in a low voice.

"Although the Dark Giant's Spark Doll transformation is terrifying, Ultraman Ginga's light energy constitution naturally has extremely high resistance. The two sides can't bite each other off, and in the end, it's a battle of attrition."

"But the Joker won the strategy," Klee added.

Everyone looked at her.

"If Batman continues fighting, he will only cause the city to be destroyed."

"And who knows what the Joker's men might have been doing during this time."

Even if it ends in a draw, the city has already changed.

Li Ang was leisurely wiping coffee cups behind the counter, not participating in the discussion.

"alright."

Li Ang put the cup back on the shelf and turned to face the crowd.

"The show's over, let's get back to the main topic."

He patted the metal box containing gashapon toys on the counter.

"Kang the Transcendent won't wait until you've finished watching two episodes of a TV series before he calls."

"Who's next?"

Coulson reached into the box and his fingertips touched the surface of a gashapon capsule.