CARD SOVEREIGN: Infinite Battle Cards

“Everyone, go all out! We can kill him if we combine all our power!” The Rank 12 General roared at the billion warriors gathered behind him, their target a single young man standing alone amidst the battlefield. “Power Surge! Fury Rise!” The world trembled. Billions of attacks erupted simultaneously, each carrying enough destructive power to annihilate cities and shatter mountains. They converged upon the young man with dark raven hair and golden eyes, swallowing his figure beneath an overwhelming storm of destruction. Yet... He didn't even blink. Carl calmly reached into his deck of cards and drew a single card. The Death Card. His golden eyes glowed with a calm yet overwhelming brilliance as he slowly raised one hand toward the incoming attacks and the billion warriors behind them. Then he spoke a single sentence. “Be gone.” The next moment... The world responded. Every attack vanished. The billion warriors disappeared without leaving behind even a speck of dust. Carl lowered his hand and calmly surveyed the empty battlefield before letting out a disappointed sigh. “Another weak army...” If the heavens truly wanted him dead, they should at least send everything they had. Maybe then... He would finally be forced to fight. --- Carl was once nothing more than a slum boy with no memories of who he was or where he came from. In a world ruled by powerful Awakened, advanced technology, dangerous dungeons, and beings capable of destroying entire cities with their strength, Carl understood one simple truth... Strength was the only guarantee of survival. He didn't dream of becoming a hero. He had no grand ambition to defy the heavens. He simply wanted to become strong enough that no one could ever decide whether he lived or died. But as a child born in the slums, opportunities were scarce. Becoming an Awakened seemed like nothing more than an impossible dream... Until fate finally noticed him. A mysterious half-Awakened took an interest in Carl and introduced him to a dungeon raid. It should have been the beginning of his journey. Instead, it became a death sentence. Betrayed by the very people who brought him into the dungeon, Carl was thrown into the abyss and left to die. But fate had made one mistake. Carl didn't die. Instead, at the bottom of the abyss, something ancient awakened within him. An unknown legacy. A legacy that granted him the SUPREME BATTLE CARD DECK. A deck containing cards so terrifying that each one possessed the power to rewrite the course of history. From the moment Carl obtained the deck, his destiny changed completely. Rising from the abyss, he began his journey from the lowest point of society toward the absolute pinnacle of existence. With limitless potential to grow stronger and a battle card deck that defied every known law of common sense, Carl would never again allow himself to be betrayed, discarded, or treated as someone disposable. Those who had thrown him away would eventually regret it. Those who stood above him would eventually look up. And those who sought to erase him... Would learn exactly how terrifying the Supreme Battle Card Deck could be. But an ancient legacy of such overwhelming power could never remain unnoticed. Soon, the world would come for Carl. Then the strongest beings in the universe. Then the heavens themselves. They would scheme against him. Hunt him. Try to kill him before he could grow any further. Carl's response? Let them try. If the world wants a fight... Let them come. If the universe wants to erase him... Then give it everything it has. Because the Card Sovereign would never kneel to the heavens. He would never become someone's pawn. And he would never allow himself to be discarded again. After all... As long as one card remains unplayed, the game is not over.