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

Two days later, at three in the morning.

Gong Qing stood in the basement of the Quanxing stronghold, facing twenty-seven elite Quanxing soldiers whom he had personally selected.

This group consisted of both men and women, ranging in age from eighteen to fifty. The only thing they had in common was that each of them had a thuggish air about them.

"The task is simple."

Gong Qing adjusted his glasses, and a map was projected onto the wall.

"We're going to another world to make money."

There was a moment of silence, followed by a burst of low laughter and commotion.

"Mr. Gong, are you serious?" Someone raised their hand.

"I tested it with my own eyes two days ago. The portal is real, and the other world is real too." Gong Qing's voice was calm. "The goal of this operation is to collect rare ores and magical beast materials from that world."

"You can exchange these items for ability enhancements at the gacha shop after you bring them back."

"You've all seen what Xia He and Gao Ning got last time, right?"

The people below nodded in agreement, their eyes burning with enthusiasm.

The news of Xia He's white fox tail and the faint dark aura emanating from Gong Qing has spread throughout the Quanxing sect in the past two days.

Who wouldn't want it? Who wouldn't crave it?

"But I have rules." Gong Qing held up one finger.

"First, no infighting is allowed over there. Anyone who dares to cause trouble in this other world will be sent on their way by me personally."

"Secondly, all the resources we acquire will be handed over to us for distribution."

"Those who contribute more will receive more, and those who shirk their duties will be fired."

"Third, that world has indigenous people, whose strength varies greatly."

"Bully the weak if you want, but run away if you encounter the strong."

"The entire race does not need pointless sacrifices."

The people below had no objection to these rules, after all, this was how Gong Qing usually managed things.

"Xia He is in charge of intelligence and control, Gao Ning is in charge of frontal combat, and the rest of the people are divided into three groups: one for mining, one for hunting, and one for reconnaissance."

Gong Qing turned off the projector and glanced at the time on his phone.

"The portal will open in ten minutes."

"Are you ready?"

Twenty-seven pairs of eyes gleamed under the basement lights.

Xia He leaned against the wall, her white fox tail swaying lazily behind her, a smile playing on her lips.

Wearing those black boxing gloves, Gao Ning pounded his palms repeatedly.

3:05 a.m.

The black business card in Gong Qing's pocket hummed, and a blue portal unfolded in the center of the basement.

On the other side of the door was a desolate wilderness under the moonlight, with the outline of a huge mountain range in the distance, and two moons of different colors floating in the sky.

Gong Qing took the first step.

"Walk."

Twenty-seven figures filed in and disappeared into the blue light.

The portal is closed.

The Quanxing stronghold has returned to its deathly silence.

three days later.

All Heavens Gashapon Shop.

Li Ang was lying on his throne reading the daily shop updates pushed by the system when the portal at the door suddenly lit up without warning.

Gong Qing was the first to come out.

His sweater was stained with mud and black liquid, and there was a crack in his glasses, but he looked even more energetic than before he left.

The twenty-seven people following behind him were all injured to varying degrees, but their expressions were uniformly excited.

Four people carried in a large box, so heavy that it bent their backs.

Clang!

The box landed on the ground, and Gong Qing bent down to open the lid.

Li Ang sat up straight from the throne.

The box was piled high with crystals of various colors, animal bones, leather, and several cores that emitted a ghostly blue light.

"The harvest of the first expedition." Gong Qing took off his glasses and wiped the crack with the corner of his clothes.

"How many gacha pulls can I get for these items?"

Li Ang jumped off the throne, walked to the chest, squatted down, and casually picked up a blue core, weighing it in his hand.

The system automatically provided an estimate.

[Otherworldly Monster Core (Grade B) x7: Valued at 350 million]

[23 pieces of refined gold ore (roughly processed): valued at 690 million]

[5 Dark Silver Beast Hides: Valued at 150 million]

[Other miscellaneous items: valued at 210 million]

Total rewards from this expedition: approximately 1400 million.

"Fourteen million," Li Ang announced the figure. "At 100,000 per draw, that's enough for 140 draws."

Gong Qing's breathing was steady, but the group behind him had begun to stir.

One hundred and forty times!

This is just the first trip! Three days' work!

"What if we go for a longer time next time, with more people and better equipment?" Gong Qing's voice carried a calculated calmness.

"Then the profits could double or even triple," Li Ang gave the answer he wanted to hear.

Gong Qing's lips finally curved into a satisfied smile.

He turned to face the twenty-seven people.

"Did you hear that?"

"Three days, fourteen million."

"Next time we'll bring more people, and the target won't be those low-level magical beasts. I've already located a mineral vein with a purity ten times higher than these crude ores."

A hushed cheer erupted from the crowd below.

Quanxing, the notorious lawless organization in the world of supernatural beings, has found a new gold mine.

There's no need to offend anyone in this world, and no need to compete for territory with All-Knowing and Celestial Master's Mansion.

Go to another world, in the way they do best.

Go and plunder, then exchange the spoils for power to make yourself stronger.

After becoming stronger, plunder even more.

A perfect closed loop.

"Today, let's exchange all of this stock for card draw chances." Gong Qing turned to Li Ang, "One hundred and forty chances, distributed according to battle merit ranking."

"The five people who made the biggest contribution this time will be given priority in the draw, and each person will have ten chances."

"The rest will be divided proportionally."

Li Ang pushed the box behind the counter and confirmed the entry in the system.

The dark purple gashapon machine hummed, awaiting its new batch of customers.

Xia He was in first place. She tucked her long hair behind her ears and placed her fingers on the button.

"Give me something good this time, sister."

An hour and a half later.

All 140 card draws of Quanxing have been completed.

The result was even better than Gong Qing had expected.

Xia He's fox demon power was combined with a "Mind Network" item, expanding the detection range from three targets to seven.

Gao Ning drew a pair of combat boots that could leave flame marks on the ground, and the ground would automatically explode within three seconds of being stepped on.

Gong Qing himself replenished five low-level cursed spirits as ammunition reserves—although their quality wasn't top-notch, their quantity was sufficient.

The other members also received increases to varying degrees.

Some people obtained the recipe for night vision potion, some obtained a dagger that can cut through Qi flow, and others obtained a one-time talisman for short-range teleportation.

The overall improvement in combat power is not exaggerated, but the seeds of a qualitative change have been sown.