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

"This energy fluctuation is definitely not magic."

Diana stopped her sprint, the tip of her sword drooping slightly.

Her gaze was fixed on the shimmering golden light surrounding Zhang Chulan, and she spoke in a deep voice.

"It's not the energy of the Green Light Ring either." Hal hovered in mid-air, his brows furrowed into a knot.

"It's a misunderstanding, brothers and sisters, this is absolutely a huge misunderstanding."

Hearing the discussion between the two big shots above him, Zhang Chulan immediately put his hands behind his back guiltily and chuckled twice.

"I'm just an ordinary, unremarkable college student. I mostly play games in my dorm and never get involved in any international disputes!"

clap clap.

Li Ang sat in the corner, leisurely clapping his hands.

"Well done."

"The Golden Light Mantra perfectly isolates physical contact, causing the transformation of the Childlike Fruit to fail directly."

"This attack, a dimensional reduction strike from another world, can be described as a fatal blow."

"Business Card Guy! Did you already know this would happen?!"

Zhang Chulan's face darkened, his back teeth clenched so tightly he glared fiercely at her.

"Don't be nervous, I just think the spot where you fell is perfect for creating some fun entertainment."

Li Ang picked up his coffee, took a sip, and a broad smile appeared on his face.

"You son of a bitch! This is murder!"

"But you're not dead."

"I almost gave up for nothing, okay?!"

"Hey young man, you have to believe in yourself! You can do it!"

Zhang Chulan was so choked by those words that he felt a tightness in his chest and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He now understands it completely.

This guy who calls himself a businessman is definitely not some kind of savior.

This guy is just someone who enjoys watching the drama unfold!

boom!

With a muffled thud, the clown staggered out of the shattered ventilator ruins.

His expensive purple suit was ripped with more than a dozen holes by lightning, and his chest was charred black.

But a more morbid sense of excitement appeared on his face.

"That skill is so cool! Did you get it from the gacha shop too?"

The clown stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips hard, his eyes shining frighteningly in the night.

"However, your golden shell doesn't have unlimited energy, does it?"

He snapped his fingers suddenly.

The puppet soldiers scattered on the tarmac seemed to hear some kind of summons and turned their heads at the same time.

Those broken toys that Diana had chopped in two, that Hal had smashed off their heads, and that were even left with only half a body, all rose up again in extremely bizarre ways.

Choo Choo Choo!

The jarring and comical sound effects instantly filled the room.

More than twenty bizarre puppet soldiers, like zombies unleashed, rushed frantically towards Zhang Chulan from all directions.

Looking at this group of fearless toy monsters, Zhang Chulan felt a chill run down his spine.

"No way! What are you two big shots in the sky doing?!"

"Stop idling and watching the show! Come down and help!"

"Wait." Hal instinctively reached out to help, but Diana raised her hand to stop him.

"Wait? Wait until he's buried under the toys!" Hal glared at her.

"Look at his energy system," Diana said sharply.

Hal was taken aback.

The next second, he saw Zhang Chulan grit his teeth and take a step back.

The golden light no longer just clung to the body, but spread outwards like flames.

The wooden spears of the puppet soldiers struck the golden light with muffled thuds.

Zhang Chulan was forced to retreat three steps, leaving two gray marks on his heels.

His expression was panicked, but his eyes grew colder and colder.

"Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

He crossed his hands, and lightning flashed in his palms once more.

"Yang Five Thunders!"

boom!

More than a dozen bolts of lightning exploded around Zhang Chulan.

The blazing white arcs of electricity darted wildly across the tarmac, like a swarm of raging electric snakes, instantly burrowing into the puppet soldier's body.

The chirping stopped abruptly.

The first doll was blown into charred cotton.

The second puppet was pierced by lightning, its limbs twitching and falling apart.

The third tin soldier had a hole melted in its chest, wobbled twice, and then collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The thunder spread all the way.

In less than ten seconds, the clown's painstakingly assembled sea of ​​toys was cleaved into a pile of smoking junk by Zhang Chulan.

The tarmac smelled burnt.

A gust of wind blew, and black cotton fluff drifted everywhere, and all around was silent.

"He just said he was an ordinary college student?" Hal's mouth gaped slightly.

Diana paused for a second.

"The standards for university students at the University of Tokyo may be different from what we understand."

"Don't misunderstand, he's not from this world." Li Ang laughed out loud when he heard this.

"What do you mean?" Hal turned to look at him.

"Literal meaning."

Li Ang put down his coffee cup and slowly stood up.

"He comes from another world, where people call this power Qi."

"It sounds like qigong, but it's much more reliable than street scammers."

"Don't introduce me! I don't want to be famous!"

Zhang Chulan was panting as he frantically waved his hands.

"I don't want to join your Gotham High-Altitude Brawl Club!"

The clown dusted off the grime on his body, his smile growing even more exaggerated, but a hint of genuine fear shone through his eyes.

The Fruit of Childlike Innocence has expired.

The toys were cleared away.

This kid who suddenly fell down is just the perfect match for him.

He hates people who can't become toys, but he doesn't want to transform and stomp the guy to death.

This makes me very unhappy.

"Your name is Zhang Chulan, right?"

The clown drawled out the name, as if he were chewing on it.

"Come on, let's continue."

"Let me see just how hard your gold shell can be."

"Don't come any closer!"

Zhang Chulan's eyelids twitched, and he took half a step back as he spoke.

But the clown became even more frantic upon seeing this, charging towards her as if she were an innocent little lamb.

He swayed from side to side as he stepped on the gravel, like a puppet with broken strings, yet he avoided Zhang Chulan's residual lightning with every step.

Diana's eyes sharpened, and she drew her sword and slashed forward.

The clown didn't even look at her, and instead threw out a handful of colorful marbles.

The marbles expanded into more than a dozen comical smiling face balloons in mid-air.

Boom boom boom!

The balloon exploded, spewing out a large cloud of colored smoke.

Diana burst out of the smoke with her arm guards crossed, but the Joker had already circled around to Zhang Chulan's side.

"The profound origin of Heaven and Earth, the root of all Qi!"

Zhang Chulan was so frightened that he cursed and activated the Golden Light Spell to its fullest extent once again.

The golden light solidified, almost transforming into a layer of flowing golden glass.

The clown slapped his hands down.

boom!

The Devil Fruit's power was once again firmly blocked.

The golden light vibrated violently, but did not break.

"Still touching me?" Zhang Chulan's eyes instantly turned fierce.

He parried the clown's wrist with his left hand, and with his right hand, he pressed his five fingers together, compressing the lightning into a small ball of lightning.

The clown's eyes widened suddenly.

too close.

boom!

The palm lightning erupted once more.

This time, Zhang Chulan held nothing back.

The lightning exploded near the Joker's chest, blasting him into the air, smashing through half of the helipad railing, and nearly causing him to fall off the Wayne Tower.

But the clown flicked his hand in mid-air, and a cloth snake scarf flew out, tightly wrapping around the steel beam.

That was the Lasso of Truth that he had just turned into a toy, which became his lifesaver, forcibly pulling the clown back.

He knelt on one knee, supporting himself with the back of his hand on the ground, his shoulders trembling slightly.

"Haha...hahahahahaha!"

The clown laughed louder and louder.

"Fun!"

"This is so much fun!"

He raised his face, his blackened suit still smoking, but his eyes were fixed on Zhang Chulan.

"You're much more fun than Bat Boy."