Golden Reincarnation

“What the ****, who the ** taught you to make cards like this?” That’s how one victim described it firsthand.

The world is an error pop-up, and he’s a card maker born from corrupted data. His cards are all mental pollution and meaningless blocks of color. The moment they appear, reality freezes on a blue screen. Just as an enemy starts showing off, they twist into a mosaic, and reason itself explodes into garbled text. He doesn’t fight. He’s just here to drive the normal world completely insane.