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

Two figures were in constant collision.

Constant zooming sounds could be heard.

A red and a pale blue figure constantly collided.

The speed of the duo had reached their respective limits. Only afterimages left behind by their bodies could be seen. Their prowess was shocking. Both forces were equally matched!

There was another deafening sound.

The two shadows separated once again.

"How's it possible that you can contend with me?!"

The man in black was somewhat stunned.

After burning his life, his powers increased even more!

Even under such circumstances, in terms of physique alone, Lu Ming, a mere four-star, was an equal match. How could this be possible?

Hahahaha, Equipment Actually Fell Out!