RavenClaw471

Daniel was a Game Designer who live an ordinary life. He was killed on a day when it should be the happiest day of his life as he was so close to publishing his card game. Lured to his death by his girlfriend. He become a sacrifice of some kind of ritual and died.

He then got resurrected for an unknown reason along with getting the power to actualize all of the cards in his card game to the real world. Whether it was the spell, Artifact, or even a powerful creature! All can be actualized!

Are you a mage and a genius Artificer? I have a Forbidden Tome of Artificing of the lost civilization. Are you interested? If so, become my pupil then!

Are you a Vampire lord and the head of the most powerful vampire clan in the modern world? Now, where I kept that Legendary Vlad Dracula-The First Ancestor of The Vampire card?

The holy warrior from the Vatican knocking on my door? How about meeting my bodyguard? Michaela-Defender of The Faith. (Female version of Michael)

Did someone just summon an all-powerful Demon and sent it to kill me? They even sacrifice thousands of mage souls and many priceless treasures to do that. Let's test my common spell card. The almighty [Unsummon] spell! Good luck in summoning that thing again!

With this power, Daniel will take his revenge on whoever did this to him and create his own empire. His magic civilization!

Miracle Card Shop: All My Cards Can Be Actualize

"Then, what do you want in return for your cooperation, Mr. Sokolov?" Prescott asked calmly, his voice showing no sign of anger or unease. Dealing with crooks was nothing new to him.

"I want 20% of the shares from TRD. You have no idea how risky it is for me to target people in the S rank," Sokolov offered.

"Hmph!" Prescott snorted and looked at Sokolov with disdain. "I thought you were crazy enough to take on this job."

"Ha! I'm certainly crazy enough to take on this job! But that doesn't mean I should be taken advantage of by you," Sokolov retorted with a fearless smile. He opened his shirt, revealing a jacket adorned with various explosives and a heart rate monitoring device. The display was a clear threat, ensuring Prescott wouldn't do anything foolish.

Prescott growled at the mafia leader, his frustration palpable. "You... Fine... 20% it is."

Sokolov Plan