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Miracle Card Shop: All My Cards Can Be Actualize

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!

RavenClaw471 · Urban
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Tragedy

— Evening - The Sky Above Sector Alpha City  —

The sleek black jet bomber soared through the clear blue sky at an altitude of 1524 meters, high above Sector Alpha City. From this height, the target on the ground looked no bigger than a toy model. The command center had a clear view of the target despite the dim sunlight.

In the command room, the target picture from the targeting drone was displayed clearly on the screen. As the plane approached closer to the target, the commanding officer's hand began to shake, feeling the immense pressure weighing on his mind.

"We had no choice. May God forgive us," the commanding officer murmured to himself, knowing that he was about to order a massacre of innocent people.

"Confirm the target, Nest to Eagle, release the payload," the command center's voice crackled through the pilot's headset.

In the cockpit, Homer, the volunteer for the mission, hummed while piloting the plane.