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

The young man's kick sent three mountains flying through him.

His speed, which he was so proud of, was no different from that of a stationary target in front of his opponent.

There was a long silence inside the tent.

"Shukaku was taken away. I can't sense its chakra, but it's not dead."

"The invaders' goal was not to kill, but to plunder."

"If that sage truly possesses a means to counter them, even if it's merely a means to protect himself, I think it's worth a try."

"And the price?" Mei Terumi frowned, her beautiful brows furrowed. "His price was minerals and treasures."

"Compared to the annihilation of the entire village, what is this little bit of trash?"

Another silence followed.

Tsunade stood up and slammed her fist on the table.

"Let's vote. Those who agree to make a deal with that sage, raise your hands."

Ōnoki hesitated for three seconds before slowly raising his withered arm.

Mei Terumi closed her eyes and raised her hand as well.

The Raikage gritted his teeth, veins bulging, and finally, under Tsunade's watchful gaze, raised his fist high.

All five votes passed.

"Bring in that sage." Tsunade's voice was deep.

……

When Loki entered the tent, his hood had already been removed.

He deliberately revealed his refined face, his green eyes sweeping over each Kage-level ninja, a perfectly measured expression of pity playing on his lips.

"You have all made a wise choice."

Loki placed the portable gashapon machine in the center of the table; its brightly colored exterior stood out starkly in the dim tent.

"My power is limited, and I cannot provide divine weapons sufficient to defeat those demons."

"But the tools inside this machine can help you survive the catastrophe."

Tsunade stared at the gashapon machine, her expression complex.

"Your offer."

Loki waved his hand, "Place your treasures or minerals in front of this thing, and it will automatically dispense gashapon capsules based on their value."

"You'll find what you're looking for in the gashapon."

Tsunade looked at Logic with suspicion, "Approximately how many treasures do we need?"

"One lottery draw might require several tons of your mineral resources."

"You're robbing me!" Raikage nearly flipped the table.

"I'm saving lives," Loki said, his tone neither humble nor arrogant. "If you think it's too expensive, you can choose not to buy it."

"When those demons come again in four days, you can use those ores to bombard them."

The Raikage's fist hovered in mid-air, the veins throbbing, before he lowered it again.

Tsunade closed her eyes and tapped her fingers lightly on the table.

The asking price is indeed outrageous.

But those painkillers really do work...

"We need to inspect the goods." Tsunade opened her eyes. "Let me see the effectiveness of that protective charm first."

"certainly."

Loki took out a thumb-sized golden paper talisman from his pocket and handed it to Tsunade.

"Please send a ninja to wear this talisman, and then have your strongest person attack him with all their might."

Tsunade took the talisman, held it between her fingers, and channeled her chakra into it.

Pale golden light patterns appeared on the surface of the talisman, and warm energy feedback entered the palm.

is the real thing.

She handed the talisman to a Jonin beside her, then clenched her fist.

A punch with superhuman strength.

boom.

The force of the punch whistled as it came, and the Jonin was so frightened that he closed his eyes.

A golden light barrier exploded in front of him, and Tsunade's fist slammed into it, producing a dull thud.

The light barrier shattered into a shower of golden dust that dissipated, leaving the Jonin completely unharmed.

The talisman turned to ashes.

Everyone inside the tent was stunned.

Tsunade's monstrous punch could smash a ten-meter-deep crater in the ground, but this golden light barrier withstood it.

"As I said, it can withstand one attack below Rank A." Loki calmly withdrew his hand. "Of course, only once, and it will shatter after use."

"If you are all satisfied..."

He opened the coin slot of the gashapon machine.

"We can start anytime."

Tsunade glanced at the gashapon machine, then at the terrified ninjas outside the tent.

She bit her lip.

"make a deal."

……

The deal between the Five Shadows and Loki lasted all night.

By dawn, the five great ninja villages had drawn gacha a total of forty-seven times.

The items obtained included: 23 bottles of basic strength potions, 9 disposable protective charms, 10 intermediate irritant mist bombs, 10 luminous pearl amulets, and a rusty short knife.

Loki's offer was very strategic...

After forty-seven draws, one-third of the real estate rights of the five great ninja villages in the Naruto world fell into Loki's hands.

Looking at the pile of colorful bottles and jars in the corner of the tent, Tsunade couldn't tell whether she felt relieved or heartbroken.

Can these things save my life?

Maybe.

That protective shield did indeed block her full-force punch.

But something just felt off.

Loki has left Konoha Village, saying he's going to continue his travels.

As for the gashapon machine, it will remain; those who wish to draw gashapon can simply provide the necessary resources.

The five shadows did not try to stop them.

They now need time to digest these items and formulate a defense plan for four days from now.

……

Loki did not go far after leaving Konoha.

He took a long detour and arrived at a dense forest 30 kilometers away from Konoha.

Then he stopped and smiled at the air.

"Come out, Mr. Mask."

"I sensed you long ago."

The air is distorted.

A figure wearing an orange spiral mask emerged from the void, spinning as if it had been squeezed out from another dimension.

Obito Uchiha.

"You're no ordinary person." Obito's voice, filtered through the mask, became low, hoarse, and somber. "I've been observing you from the shadows for three days."

"Your chakra... no, you don't have any chakra at all."

"That's another kind of power, purer and more ancient."

"Who exactly are you?"

Loki spread his hands out gracefully.

"I have already introduced myself. I am Loki Anrus, the wandering sage, who has traveled through countless worlds and is known for my benevolence and charity."

"I'm not interested in what you sell to those ninjas," Obito said, getting straight to the point. "I want something stronger."

"Do you have the power to deal with those invaders?"

Loki's lips curled up slightly in the shadow of his hood.

The fish have arrived, and they're big fish.

"It depends on what you're willing to give."

Obito was silent for a few seconds, then reached for his mask with his right hand and slowly took it off.

Beneath the mask was a young but scarred face, with a hollow right eye and a three-tomoe Sharingan in the left eye, which slowly rotated into the shape of a kaleidoscope.

"Do you want this eye?"

Loki stared at the Mangekyou Sharingan, its eerie patterns reflected in its pupils.

He knew the value of that eye.

Obito's Kaleidoscope... Kamui.

It can make the body ethereal and open up independent spatial dimensions.

Mr. Li will definitely be very satisfied with this deal.

But he can't appear too eager.

"An eye..." Loki said thoughtfully, rubbing his staff with his fingers. "There's not much you can get in return."