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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!

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Pride’s Daydream?

Heracles chuckled after hearing that. "If you mean Heracles, the son of Zeus, then yes, it's me, noble lady."

Pride didn't believe it at first, but then she recalled the scene where Heracles effortlessly turned a bunch of blade drones into scrap metal—the same drones that could cut through the thick hide of an Oni, impervious to bullets.

[No... Maybe it's possible after all.] Pride thought, then approached Heracles. She used her eyes to inspect him, seeking the magical structure within his body.

In this world, everyone has their magical structure, even normal people whose magic veins were never awakened, resembling the roots of trees.

What she saw was a robust magical structure enhancing Heracles' bones, muscles, sinews, and organs. There were blessings within his body and the dimensional void power merged into him, further enhancing his power and vitality.