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

Zhang Yang was lounging and sitting in the conference room.

"This doesn't seem too appropriate?"

He felt that this kind of slogan was not good.

It is such a fraud! Master has top-notch talent and is so good looking. In what way is he a loser!?

With Master's talent, he could easily get into The First Academy.

Look, Master has already beaten the students in The First Academy to a pulp! Obviously, Master didn't want to go to The First Academy because he didn't want to waste a quota.

As to Master being a one-star loser…

That is even more nonsensical.

Zhang Yang had brought along Lu Ming's past information from the Card Creators Association when he came over. Master had even received a powerful series of honors… these were his achievements!

My Score Was 30 For the College Entrance Examination. Have I Ever Felt Smug About This?!