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

Journalists flocked to the Sword Card Master Association.

"Hello, why did you create the Sword Card Master Association?"

"Hello, what inspired you to create the Fruit Ninja Cards?"

"Hello, what inspired you to create the Leviathan Card? It is said that a basketball star has sued you, is it related to this card?"

"Hello, what is the secret trick to having good looks?"

Journalists were excited as they stopped Lu Ming who had just returned.

"I was born with good looks. Thanks."

Lu Ming picked one of the simplest questions to answer and rushed into the association, panting profusely.

The questions asked by the journalists were usually insidious.

Therefore, Lu Ming chose to answer the easiest question. The question about his looks was the easiest to answer. He had been well-known for it.

Xiaobai came towards him obediently.

A Rare And Ruthless Man!