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

Zhang Chulan stared at the scene before him, his mind going blank.

Killer Bee, standing atop the Eight-Tails, was in an even worse state, having completely lost control of the Eight-Tails.

The giant beast was rolling around on the ground, acting cute, and the person above him was spinning around too.

"Stop...stop, you devil!!"

Killer Bee screamed as he was thrown off and slammed hard to the ground.

Xia He walked over and looked down at Kirabi, who couldn't even get up.

"Hey bro, your rap is pretty interesting."

She crouched down and gently tapped Killer Bee's forehead with her finger.

Killer Bee's eyes also turned into heart shapes, and then it lay flat and straight.

He had a silly, lecherous grin on his face.

"Done." Xia He clapped her hands and stood up.

She turned her head and saw Zhang Lingyu, who looked shocked, not far away.

"Little brother Lingyu~"

Xia He waved to him and gave him a sweet smile.

Zhang Lingyu's face flushed red, and she abruptly turned her head away.

"No...don't call me brother! I'm older than you!"

"Really? But you look so cute when you blush!"

"I'm not blushing! It's just a little hot!!"

Watching this scene unfold, Zhang Chulan felt he should put Xia He at the top of his "Zhang Lingyu's list of natural enemies".

He crouched down next to the eight-tailed beast, which was now lying completely flat, and checked its condition.

The charm effect will last for about half an hour, enough time for them to take all the valuables.

But another problem is that this tailed beast itself is an extremely valuable resource.

"Can we sell the Eight-Tails' limbs for money?" Zhang Chulan pressed a button on his communicator. "Boss Li?"

Li Ang's usual lazy voice came from the other end.

"A sample of the tailed beast's tissue? Yes."

"Be careful not to take too much, or it might wake up prematurely."

Zhang Chulan glanced at the Eight-Tailed Fox rolling on the ground.

The eight tails rubbed against him, almost offering themselves up to him.

"This is probably the surgery I've ever had that felt least urgent."

He pulled out a scalpel and walked toward the tip of the Eight-Tails' still happily swaying tail.

Nearby, the Cloud Village ninjas, stunned by the sight, huddled behind the ruins, watching their village's proudest and strongest tailed beast act cute and cuddly on the ground.

Their values ​​were more shattered than the stone wall at the village entrance.

At the same time.

Hidden Rock Village.

Zhang Zhiwei walked on the road paved with gravel, with the dust billowing up behind him after the gate collapsed.

Three disciples followed closely behind him, each with an expression that read, "Master is so ruthless."

That ten-meter-high granite gate was shattered with a single blow.

"Intruders! Everyone on high alert!"

The alarm sounded throughout Iwagakure Village.

Large numbers of ninjas poured out from all corners, their brown uniforms appearing densely on rooftops, streets, and city walls.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't stop walking; he spoke casually to his disciples as he went.

"Watch closely."

"Today I'll teach you a lesson: what the gap in ceilings means."

A Jonin from Iwagakure, clad in elite armor, rushed to the front, his hands rapidly forming hand seals.

"Earth Release: Earth Dragon Bullet Technique!"

The earth beneath his feet cracked open, and a giant dragon formed from rocks and soil roared as it charged toward Zhang Zhiwei.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't even look at it, he just raised his right hand.

A layer of almost invisible golden light film covered his palm; it was a protective layer formed by the condensed true essence of the cultivation system.

The earth dragon collided with that palm.

Crushed.

The earthen dragon, several meters long, began to disintegrate from its head the moment it came into contact with the true energy protection, sending fragments of rock flying to both sides.

The Jonin who performed the technique was stunned.

"Next," Zhang Zhiwei said softly.

More ninjutsu came flying at them.

Earth Release·Rock Fist!

Earth Escape Technique: Earthquake Core!

Earth Release: Rockfall Technique!

More than a dozen ninjas simultaneously unleashed their techniques, pouring forth attacks composed of various rocks and mud.

Zhang Zhiwei stood still, raising his right hand in a gesture.

Golden Light Mantra.

The golden membrane of true essence expanded outward, forming a spherical barrier with a radius of three meters.

All ninjutsu that came into contact with the barrier, whether it was flying stones, earth dragons, or gravity boosting, were either deflected or shattered.

The surface of that barrier didn't even produce a ripple.

"Not enough." Zhang Zhiwei shook his head, his tone tinged with disappointment.

He had hoped that this ninja village, known for its military strength, could put some pressure on him, so that his disciples could see what it meant to adapt to a desperate situation.

It didn't even qualify as a warm-up.

"Show me your heads." Zhang Zhiwei withdrew his hands and put them behind his back.

The Iwagakure ninjas looked at each other in bewilderment.

Just then, an old but powerful voice came from high above.

"I am right here."

Zhang Zhiwei looked up.

A short, elderly man was suspended in mid-air.

With white hair and beard, hunched over, and wearing the iconic clothing of the Earth Shadow.

His hands had formed a complex handprint, with white light surging between his fingers, making the air tremble.

The third generation Tsuchikage, Onoki.

A user of Dust Release.

"I have lived for over seventy years and have never seen such power as yours."

Onoki looked down at Zhang Zhiwei, his old face full of solemnity.

"But if you think you can destroy my Iwagakure village by yourself, you are underestimating this village."

The white light between his hands grew brighter and brighter.

"Dust Release: Particle Style Dismantling!"

A pure white beam of light shot out from Onoki's palm.

Wherever that light passed, the air, dust, and even the light itself were broken down.

Elimination at the molecular level.

This is Dust Release, Bloodline Elimination.

It can break down all matter into atomic-level dust, making it theoretically impossible to defend against.

A white beam of light shone directly at Zhang Zhiwei.

The three disciples' expressions changed drastically, and they shouted in unison.

"Master!"

Zhang Zhiwei simply sighed.

"Fancy and overly complicated."

He raised his right hand.

What gathers in the palm is no longer a thin film of light, but a line.

A pure, unblemished golden line of true essence.

With the same energy output, the penetrating and defensive power of this line far exceeds that of any diffused energy.

Zhang Zhiwei held the line across his body.

The white beam of light from Dust Release: Particle Style crashed into it.

The two forces clashed violently at the point of contact.

The white light tried to break down the golden line, but the purity of the true essence was too high...

Its structure is perfect at the molecular level, and dust cannot find any gaps to cut into it.

The standoff lasted for three seconds.

The white beam of light began to recede.

Onoki's pupils dilated suddenly.

"Impossible... Dust Release was actually bounced back?!"

Zhang Zhiwei pushed forward with his right hand.

The golden thread transformed into a beam of light, carrying the repelled Dust Release energy, and shot straight into the sky.

The beam of light shot towards the giant protective barrier surrounding the distant Iwagakure village.

The village's protective formation, built by the First Tsuchikage, is a top-tier defensive barrier that has been strengthened over decades.

boom!!!