Minus Ninety Degrees

The Card Creator is a very ordinary profession. Simply put, the incumbent seals various kinds of abilities, illusions, images and so on in blank cards for convenience of use.
Lu Ming, who initially planned to lead an idle life, had a not-so-boring dream now — He hopes to seal the entire world in the cards.
One still needed to have dreams. What if you could realize them?

Divine Card Creator

Lu Ming was expressionless as he looked at the little thing vibrating on the table.

The little thing was vibrating constantly, extremely mischievous.

That damn communication device. Since Li Haoran messaged him, it had not stopped… It had been vibrating…

His head hurt at the thought of it now.

All this while, he had tried his best not to recruit people into the vocation and control the number of incumbents, never did he expect…

Unknowingly, there were already four of them!

He was already used to being alone.

He did not like to bear heavy burdens. If there were more Sword Card Masters, everyone's future was tantamount to a responsibility which weighed down heavily on Lu Ming's heart.

You're the Expert. You Call the Shots!