My Card Is Taking the World by Storm

Everyone is looking for someone. The white cards he made can defeat the green level, and the purple cards can change the situation of the battle. Every card that leaves the market will be sold at a sky-high price. His cards cannot be disassembled or copied. Countless card-making masters have studied it to the point of being bald and cannot even grasp the principle. The Hunters Guild is offering a reward for his contact information, the military is checking his details, and even the strange beasts deep in the rift are being destroyed by his trap. No one knows who he is. All I know is that in the corner of each card, there is a small square mark - Wanxiang. … Lu Chen yawned and put the new cards he had just made on the shelf. No one bought it today. He glanced at the empty store entrance and decided to drop another two hundred credits. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.