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

boom!

The Quanxing member's head hit the back of a manhole cover, the crisp metallic sound echoing through the alley.

Two people fell down.

One was embedded in the wall, and the other was lying on the ground with its eyes rolled back.

Zhang Chulan stood at the alley entrance, the golden-white light slowly fading from his body, revealing the true form of SpongeBob SquarePants' underwear.

He faced Lü Liang and Xia He, arms crossed, chin slightly raised, his posture perfectly controlled.

But his left leg was trembling.

Less than twenty minutes after he ate the Glitter Fruit, those two light-speed kicks completely drained his remaining strength.

His current condition is roughly equivalent to running a marathon and then being forced to do 800 squats.

My calf is cramping.

My stomach is churning.

My head is buzzing.

But he cannot fall.

There were two ruthless characters standing in front of them.

Lu Liang leaned half his body against the wall, his eyes fixed on him, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

Xia He held the bone-scraping knife horizontally in front of her chest, and hadn't moved an inch since then.

Zhang Chulan could tell that it wasn't a prelude to an attack.

That was an assessment of the feasibility of retreat.

"To be honest," Zhang Chulan said, his voice steady.

He put all his strength into his throat.

"I'm in a pretty good mood."

Lü Liang's Adam's apple bobbed.

"So..." Zhang Chulan stared at the two of them, stretched out his right hand, and pointed his index finger towards the alley entrance.

"I'll give you five minutes."

Xia He's eyebrows twitched.

"Five minutes to run away, starting from now."

A small white-gold light appeared on the tip of Zhang Chulan's right index finger, flickering like a lighter.

That was actually all the energy he could muster right now.

Not enough to fire a single marble, but with the energy we had before, the visual effect now is impressive enough.

"What do you take us for?"

Lu Liang's voice was hoarse, filled with anger at being humiliated.

"Wow, you're pretty tough." Zhang Chulan tilted his head.

He was terrified inside, but his smile was incredibly smug.

"Would you like to give it a try?"

He slowly raised his right hand, his five fingers spread open, and the light at his fingertips brightened slightly.

This is the limit of what he can do.

If the light were even a fraction brighter, he would faint on the spot.

Lü Liang's pupils contracted violently.

He's seen his share of tough guys before.

The Quanxing gang does all the dangerous work, what kind of weird and supernatural abilities haven't they encountered?

But what this bastard in his underwear had just shown him was completely beyond his comprehension.

Elementization.

Physical attacks are ineffective, and Qi cannot penetrate them either.

This kind of physique is unheard of in the world of supernatural beings.

Add to that the power of those two kicks...

Lu Liang glanced at his companion embedded in the wall out of the corner of his eye.

The person was embedded almost half a meter in.

More than twenty bricks were broken.

Human legs can't do that.

"Thirty seconds have passed." Zhang Chulan's voice came from the alley entrance.

"Four and a half minutes left."

Xia He suddenly sheathed his sword, his movements extremely decisive.

"Let's go." She whispered a single word, then turned and walked in the other direction of the alley.

Lü Liang suddenly turned to look at her, "Xia He!"

"With such a disparity in intelligence, continuing to fight is suicide." Xia He didn't even turn her head, her steps steady.

"Go back and report, then let the higher-ups handle it."

Lu Liang's fists clenched so tightly they cracked, and his expression was extremely unpleasant.

He glanced at Zhang Chulan.

Zhang Chulan waved to him with a smile.

"Be careful on the road, don't twist your ankle."

Lu Liang's eyes twitched. He bent down, picked up his still-alive companion from the ground, and quickly followed Xia He.

After walking a dozen steps, he looked back again.

Zhang Chulan remained standing in the same spot, arms crossed, light dancing on his fingertips, his posture as steady as an old dog.

Lü Liang quickened his pace, and the sound of his footsteps grew fainter and fainter.

A moment later, the alley became completely quiet.

Zhang Chulan stood still, not moving, as if he was still waiting for the countdown.

After confirming that the auras of all four people were far out of the perception range.

thump.

He fell forward, face first.

His right cheek was pressed against the cold asphalt, and his nostrils were filled with the stench of sewers.

"Huff... huff... huff..."

Zhang Chulan was panting heavily, his limbs completely powerless.

My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of my throat.

He lay on the ground, his fingers twitching slightly; the only part of his body that could still move was his ten fingers.

"Damn... I almost died..."

He pulled his face off the ground, rested the back of his head against the wall, and lay on his back.

My heartbeat is slowly calming down.

But then a sense of fear surged up.

I was so excited during the battle, my adrenaline was pumping, and I couldn't think about anything else.

Now that things have calmed down, a sense of lingering fear has set in.

If Lü Liang had hesitated for just three more seconds...

If Xia He had not chosen to retreat.

He's finished.

"Five minutes..." Zhang Chulan's lips twitched.

"I even told them to give them five minutes... I could barely stand there for five seconds myself."

He looked down at his hands.

The black and gold contract mark on the back of his hand gleamed faintly in the moonlight.

Zhang Chulan stared at it, stunned for a few seconds, and then let out a bittersweet laugh.

"asshole……"

He raised his hand and slapped his face hard.

"That's fucking awesome."

Even Zhang Chulan himself thought it was outrageous when he said those words.

A completely unknown, unscrupulous boss from another dimension sold me a 100-year labor contract, but before I even officially started working, he gave me a life-changing gift.

Glitter Fruit.

Nature type, Light attribute.

Elementalization, light-speed movement, beam attacks.

Zhang Chulan has been in the world of supernatural beings for so many years, and the Golden Light Mantra is already considered his family's signature skill.

Tonight, he used a single fruit to stage a divine performance in front of four masters of the Quanxing Sect.

If he had the stamina, he could have easily taken down all four of them.

"Once I get used to this fruit..."

Zhang Chulan's eyes lit up.

The Golden Light Mantra itself is a defensive measure to isolate external forces.

The elemental transformation of the Glint-Glint Fruit is also a passive ability that deals no physical damage.

The two systems combined are equivalent to having two layers of defense.

The attack is even more terrifying.

With Yang Wu Lei combined with beam attacks, who can withstand such a long-range bombardment?

In close combat, needless to say, it's a lightning-fast kick.

"Tsk."

Zhang Chulan sniffed, his expression gradually becoming complicated.

He suddenly remembered what Li Ang had said in the shop.

"Remember to look handsome."

Zhang Chulan looked at himself.

SpongeBob SquarePants underwear.

barefoot.

Covered in dust.

There were red marks on his face from being rubbed against the ground.

"Handsome my foot!" he laughed and cursed.

Just then, the colorful crack at the end of the alley lit up again.

The portal opened.

Li Ang came out from inside, carrying a steaming bowl of something.

"Hulatang (spicy soup), drink it while it's hot." He squatted down and handed the bowl to Zhang Chulan.

The moment Zhang Chulan smelled the scent, his eyes suddenly stung.

I'm hungry.

He reached out and took the bowl, his hands trembling so badly that he spilled some on the back of his hand.

hot.

But he tilted his head back and took a big gulp.

The scalding hot soup flowed down my esophagus into my stomach, warming all my internal organs like a torch.

"How is it?"

Li Ang squatted down beside him, watching him with great interest.

Zhang Chulan wiped his mouth and looked at Li Ang's perpetually calm and collected face.

"Boss."

"Um?"

"Were you watching the whole thing?"