It was supposed to be a Mythic card set, but what the heck is this Warhammer 40k?

As is widely known, Warhammer 40k is a space opera IP created by GW.

A colossal cesspool, with war as its central theme, created by various races in the galaxy and all sorts of monsters and demons from the warp.

And in the 41st Dark Millennium, this cesspool was expanded to its limit.

It's fair to say that in the Warhammer 40k universe, there are no beautiful fairy tales, only cruelty, despair, and madness!

Lu Ya's reason for choosing Warhammer 40k is quite simple.

On the one hand, the human Empire in Warhammer 40k belongs to the human faction and is friendly to humans, so there will be no situation where people kill indiscriminately.

After all, there have been many card makers who created cards related to evil gods but were unable to control them, and were ultimately killed by the backlash of their own cards.

Lu Ya naturally didn't want such a thing to happen to him.

On the other hand, because of the existence of the "Abyss," this world is teeming with all sorts of monsters and demons.

The Empire of Man in Warhammer 40 has considerable experience in dealing with all sorts of monsters and demons!

Isn't this also a case of matching one's major with one's job?

After clearing his mind, Lu Ya breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that the decision to use Warhammer cards has been made, only one question remains for Lu Ya.

material!

Simply put, materials are the "raw materials" used to make cards!

Without sufficient materials, even the strongest god-level card master in the world could only stand here and stare blankly.

However, Lu Ya had inadvertently lost all the materials he carried when he was attacked by the Mourning Ghost.

This means that if Lu Ya wants to make cards, he must find a way to obtain enough materials.

The problem is, he is now trapped in this mountain god temple and cannot get out.

Given the current situation, where is he going to get the materials needed to make the cards?

The thought that his plan couldn't even get to the first step made Lu Ya frown.

Just when Lu Ya was at a loss because of the lack of materials.

Yang Feng, who was standing nearby, also noticed Lu Ya's expression. He assumed that Lu Ya was still unwilling to give up, so he smiled wryly and comforted him, "Brother Lu, are you still trying to find a way?"

"If you ask me, when something like a secret realm going out of control happens, we can only accept our bad luck."

"After all, we managed to encounter something with such a low probability of occurrence; our luck is truly unparalleled."

Yang Feng paused at this point before continuing.

"It's just a pity. If I could get out of here alive, these resource cards would definitely fetch a lot of money!"

Lu Ya initially didn't want to pay attention to Yang Feng's completely dismissive attitude, but when he heard Yang Feng's last sentence, Lu Ya was stunned.

Coming to his senses, Lu Ya suddenly looked at Yang Feng and asked urgently, "Old Yang, did you just say you have extra materials on hand?"

Faced with Lu Ya's sudden question, Yang Feng was somewhat puzzled, but still replied, "Yes, there are quite a few."

As he spoke, Yang Feng took out a stack of materials from his pocket.

In terms of quantity, Yang Feng had more than ten sheets of material in his hand.

Looking at the materials in Yang Feng's hands, Lu Ya was somewhat incredulous: "Old Yang, where did you get so many materials?"

Yang Feng shrugged and replied matter-of-factly, "Brother Lu, have you forgotten why we came to the secret realm this time?"

"Isn't it all about collecting materials? These materials were all collected in the secret realm, of course."

Yang Feng's answer filled Lu Ya with immense joy.

He was originally worried about the source material, but he didn't expect that Yang Feng still had so much material.

The materials Yang Feng had were undoubtedly a godsend for Lu Ya.

With these materials, he had the opportunity to create cards.

Lu Ya took a deep breath to calm his excited emotions, then looked at Yang Feng and asked in a deep voice, "Old Yang, I have a question for you. Do you trust me?"

Faced with Lu Ya's sudden question, Yang Feng was a little puzzled, but he didn't think much of it. He nodded and replied, "Brother Lu, what are you saying? Of course I believe you."

After hearing Yang Feng's answer, Lu Ya stopped hesitating and continued, "I might have a way to keep us alive in the secret realm, but I need materials!"

Yang Feng wasn't stupid; he quickly guessed Lu Ya's intentions and tentatively asked, "Brother Lu, are you planning to make cards?"

Lu Ya didn't hide anything. He nodded and admitted, "In this situation, making cards is our only chance to survive. It's better to take a gamble than to sit here and wait to die!"

After listening to Lu Ya's words, Yang Feng handed over the materials in his hands to Lu Ya without hesitation.

"Brother Lu, I believe in you. Whether we survive or not depends on you."

Lu Ya was quite grateful for Yang Feng's unconditional trust, but he didn't have time to be polite with Yang Feng right now.

After all, no one knows when the treacherous forces outside will come knocking.

The sooner they create cards, the better their chances of surviving in the secret realm.

Therefore, as soon as he received the materials, Lu Ya quickly took stock of them.

There are more than ten cards in this material collection. Although it's not a lot, it's enough to solve Lu Ya's immediate problem.

Lu Ya carefully examined each and every piece of material, afraid of missing any of them.

Character-related materials: [Warrior] (Green), [Witch] (White), [Werewolf] (White), [Water Monkey] (Green)...

Item materials: [Armor] (Green), [Hammer] (White), [Chainsaw] (Green), [Bloodstained Dagger] (Green)...

Looking at the dazzling array of materials, Lu Ya couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

He still needs to consider a few more issues regarding card production.

First, the cards he creates cannot be too powerful.

The reason is simple: card production is not without its costs!

In the process of making cards, card artists need to use their own spiritual power as ink to draw the card face.

The more powerful the card, the more mental energy it requires.

With his current mental strength, Lu Ya simply cannot create powerful beings like the "Gene Primarch" or the "Chosen Emperor".

If they force it, Lu Ya's mental energy will probably be exhausted and he will faint before it is even finished.

Secondly, the cards he creates cannot be too weak.

We must at least be able to deal with those fierce and treacherous creatures outside!

Otherwise, even if he creates the cards, they won't serve any purpose.

"His rank cannot be too high, but his strength cannot be too weak either..."

Lu Ya frowned, quickly flipping through each material card in his hand, his mind racing at the same time.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Lu Ya's eyes lit up and his gaze fell on the three material cards: [Warrior], [Armor], and [Chainsaw].

The moment Lu Ya saw these three material cards, a figure involuntarily appeared in his mind!

That is the Emperor's angel of death—Astartes!