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 gingerly walked to the entrance of the cave.

Could it be that the girl was cooked?

Although she was a spy, it would be a shame if she had been barbecued… After all, it was too cruel to die in such a way and this was not befitting of his kind and handsome reputation.

However, just as Lu Ming walked to the cave entrance, he was stunned.

The lady was still dangled above it. She was blindfolded, not moving at all.

Lu Ming stretched out his hand and touched her.

He hurried up and released the lady.

The lady woke up in a daze and vaguely saw the face of her president. She became teary-eyed instantly. "You… You really came to save me."

Lu Ming felt very guilty. "I have just defeated the enemy."

Low-key Title x 3