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

"No, I'm not fun, I'm boring. My greatest strength is that I'm boring."

Zhang Chulan's face turned pale.

Li Ang slowly walked to his side and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't touch me! I'm under stress right now!" Zhang Chulan shuddered in fright.

"Relax," Li Ang said with a smile.

"Good performance."

"Interested in trying your hand at a gacha pull and experiencing the power of countless worlds?"

Zhang Chulan took a deep breath.

He looked at the Joker, then at Diana, then at Hal.

Finally, he looked at Li Ang.

"You're still after my 100,000 yuan?"

"It's about doing business."

"Do I look like someone who has 100,000 yuan now?"

Zhang Chulan spread his hands, and the tattered strips of cloth fluttered forlornly in the wind.

"The most expensive thing I own is these underwear, and I bought them on sale."

"So I guessed you didn't come on your own initiative." Li Ang nodded.

Zhang Chulan's expression froze.

"Being hunted down?" Li Ang said casually.

Zhang Chulan's Adam's apple bobbed, and he instinctively looked away.

He didn't want to admit it.

Admitting it means you've been dragged into trouble again.

But now he's standing on the top floor of Gotham's Wayne Tower, next to a madman trying to turn him into a toy, and in the sky there's a foreign hunk emitting green light.

This is no longer a problem.

This is a troublesome situation requiring a large meeting.

I guess so.

Zhang Chulan scratched his head and whispered.

"Several people wanted to arrest me, including that pink-haired woman and a bunch of Quanxing."

"I used your business card to get out."

"Yes, the business card is for a one-way ticket." A smile appeared on Li Ang's face.

"Huh?" Zhang Chulan looked up abruptly.

"One Way."

Li Ang extended one finger.

"You've been transported from the original world, that's fine."

"If you want to go back, you'll have to pay more."

"..."

Zhang Chulan's expression cracked. "This is a rip-off!"

"All the Gashapon Shops in the Heavens, honest and trustworthy to all ages."

"You sent me abroad, and now you're telling me to go back and ask for money?"

Strictly speaking, it's not abroad.

Li Ang pointed to the ground beneath his feet.

"This is another universe."

Zhang Chulan fell silent.

A gentle breeze brushed against his cheek.

His eyes gradually lost their sparkle.

"Another... universe?"

thump.

Zhang Chulan shamelessly slid down to Li Ang's side, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and moved so smoothly that it looked like he had rehearsed it beforehand.

"Boss!"

"I spoke a little too loudly just now!"

"You are so kind and generous, you've shown me the way!"

"Wasn't he just being very tough?" Hal's eyes twitched.

"The will to survive is also a form of combat wisdom," Diana said expressionlessly.

"Want to go back?" Li Ang looked down at Zhang Chulan, who was kneeling so smoothly, with a half-smile.

"think!"

Want to become stronger?

"I want to too!"

"Want to not spend any money?"

"I really want to!"

Li Ang pulled a roll of black parchment from his pocket.

The paper unfolded automatically, revealing densely packed golden text.

Zhang Chulan's eyelids started twitching wildly as soon as he saw the first line.

【Employee Contract of the Gacha Shop in the Heavens】

[Duration: One hundred years]

[Position: Temporary worker, cleaner, mover, shop attendant; may also act as a program effect trigger when necessary]

[Benefits: One free regular gacha pull per month; outstanding performance can earn you a discount on intermediate gacha pulls]

[Cost of default: Compensation calculated based on the highest interest rate in the universe]

"A hundred years?" Zhang Chulan's lips twitched.

"Um."

"Whether I'll even live to be a hundred years old is a question!"

"Don't worry, gashapon shop employees usually live a long time."

Li Ang patted him on the shoulder.

Zhang Chulan stared at the rolled-up contract, his expression contorted with struggle.

On one hand, there's the inability to return to the original world.

On one side is a hundred-year indenture.

This multiple-choice question is absolutely despicable.

"Give me a gashapon capsule worth 100,000 yuan every month, plus a cross-world teleportation fee."

Zhang Chulan immediately looked down at the contract.

"A hundred years isn't unacceptable, and I really hope I can still make some money."

Li Ang smiled kindly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing with his words.

"I'd like to try my luck with some gashapon," the clown suddenly said.

The atmosphere on the tarmac changed instantly the moment those words were spoken.

Diana's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Hal's ring suddenly shone brightly.

In the shadows in the distance, a figure draped in a black cloak tensed slightly.

batman.

He has always been there.

From the moment Li Ang stepped onto Fifth Avenue, he had been observing from the shadows.

From Zhang Chulan's fall to the Golden Light Mantra blocking the Childlike Fruit, and then to Yang Wulei striking down the clown, he did not act rashly.

Because he was waiting for favorable information, the key information that could bring down the Joker.

"What did he say?"

Hal slowly turned his head and looked at Li Ang.

"The Joker's power comes from you?" Diana gripped her sword even tighter.

Zhang Chulan was still kneeling on the ground when he heard these words, and silently hid the contract in his arms.

He sensed something was wrong.

The boss is a shady shop owner.

But these two superheroes clearly wanted to smash up the store.

"To be precise, he paid for it."

Li Ang, however, seemed oblivious to the hostility between the two.

"Fair trade".

He put his hands in his pockets and spoke casually.

"You sold your ability to turn people into toys and erase their memories to a madman?"

Hal's temple throbbed.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm selling gashapon toys. What you get depends on luck."

Li Ang raised his finger and shook it.

"Do you know what he did with that power?" Diana asked in a low voice.

"Know."

Li Ang looked at the view of Gotham, his voice remaining steady.

"The Falcone Empire collapsed, and the mafia has disappeared by 70%."

"The streets are clean, the residents are harmonious, the Penguin is preparing to run for mayor, and Gotham is ushering in a bright future."

"So you think this is a good thing?" Hal laughed angrily.

"I'm just stating the results; whether they're good or bad is irrelevant."

Li Ang's gaze returned to him.

"Don't you superheroes always give a speech to prove that you're the righteous one?"

Hal's face darkened, and the green light ring on his finger emitted a blinding glow.

"Then let's take you back to the watchtower first, and then we can fight for it slowly."

Diana did not act immediately.

She glanced at Zhang Chulan, then at the clown.

It was clear that they intended to treat the three as accomplices.

"Um... can I sign the contract first? I feel like I might not have another chance if I wait." Zhang Chulan's throat was dry.

"You're pretty good at grasping the key points." Li Ang looked down at him.

"This is so much fun!"

The clown clapped and laughed from a short distance away.

"The hero of justice is trying to catch the toy seller, but the kid being chased by the toys wants to sign a contract to sell himself into servitude."

"Gotham is really lively tonight!"

"Shutterfak! You madman!" Hal could no longer contain himself.

The green light transformed into giant handcuffs, which snapped towards Li Ang.

Diana moved at the same time; she had no intention of killing, but her speed was extremely fast.

The sword swept horizontally, its target the contract in Zhang Chulan's hand.

All we need to do is seize that bizarre contract and restrict Li Ang's movements.

They will be able to figure everything out.

Zhang Chulan's pupils contracted sharply. He instinctively wanted to dodge, but found that Li Ang was not flustered at all.

He even took a coin out of his pocket and flicked it up casually.

Ding.

The coin flips.

The green light indicated that the handcuffs were only half a meter away from Li Ang.

Diana's sword had already sliced ​​three inches in front of Zhang Chulan's shoulder.