My name is Lin Lan. I was judged as an "incompetent person" just after time travel and was about to be exiled. Fortunately, my anime card drawing system has arrived, albeit late.
It's just that this system is a bit confusing - the strength of my abilities depends on the "emotional value" I bring to the world.
The angrier the enemy is, the stronger I am; the happier the audience is, the harder I draw cards.
As a result, I was completely led astray by this serious world of superpowers:
When the world-destroying giant beast attacked, I wore the "Susanoh" armor, but used the "Rubber Rubber Giant Thunder Ax" to chop it into confusion; facing the cunning conspirator, I took out the "Doraemon's Translation Konjac" with my backhand and read his second grade diary on the spot.
They thought I was making a living, but actually I was drawing cards.
Until that day, the ultimate villain tears apart the sky and plunges the world into despair. I sighed and pressed the button on the system panel that was full of emotion points.
In the light, a bald cloaked man rubbed his fists and looked at me: "So, which guy needs a serious punch?