Card Maker? No, It's Me, the Mechanic!

It turns out that primitive people picked up modern equipment and didn't even try to study intelligence or study it enough. The whole civilized black people feel that they are a group of primitive people using snipers with full ammunition as sticks to hit people.

It's rare to be a card maker in school. You won't be doing a competition routine later, right?

It's from primitive man to today's society, right? Didn't work for 10 years.

The author should probably use less of the 52 description. Although I don't mind it, it's still a bit poisonous 😒

After reading more than 60 chapters, I just rely on splicing, and I don't even draw it myself. The protagonist knows what role the texture plays but just doesn't draw it. If he doesn't know how to draw it, it's been over 60 chapters and there's no sign of learning 😅 Card books are either academy-type books for learning, or there are books that can be drawn directly. This is the first time I see a card with such functions. The protagonist does not research and figure it out by himself, but instead digs it in the ruins or buys it on the black market (of course, it may be that I don't read much of this kind of card).

It is really important for a new author to follow up on new books. I beg you all to follow up and read them😭

How do you describe this novel? Let someone who has never touched any mechanical equipment write a story about a machine! ! !

The further I read, the less I have the desire to continue reading. I obviously dare to eat shit, but your book seems to have no hook to keep people reading.