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

The Summoner Association was infuriated.

No matter how they looked at it, the Summoner Association did not have any similarities with the Sword Card Master Association. Don't tell me that Sword Card Masters can also summon?!

The disciple from their association stepped forward immediately.

He looked at the graduate. "I'll prove myself!"

That student waved his hands continuously. "I-I am not interested in becoming stronger. I chose the Summoner Association because I love pets. It's fine even if we're not powerful!"

"In which way are we not powerful?!"

The Summoner Association exploded in anger.

That student was dazed. "I-I didn't mean that!"

The disciple from the Summoner Association was furious.

Lu Ming, Come and Meet Your Death!