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 ran about in the cave, a roasted whole cow that had gone mad was right on his heels. Whenever they passed, the inner walls of the cave were destroyed.

Humans are not that smart!

It merely drove him to a corner and he ran into the cave. There was no way to escape in the cave! He would be chased to death there!

Lu Ming was being chased down by the cow. There was not much space where he could run.

He was being driven to the place where the dead elder used to live.

It was a large open space that was still developing.

This was where the elder cultivated and lived. Apart from that, there was nothing else! There were no escape routes or hidden trump cards!

Humph, Bullhead.