Paper-to-Knife was not as visibly powerful as abilities that controlled others' fates, influenced their thoughts, or commanded the elements of water and fire.
But it was already a genuine supernatural ability.
Klein swept his gaze around, feeling about his body with both hands. Suddenly, his eyes lit up as he pulled a Café business card from his trench coat pocket.
This had originally been sitting on a table at the Café. He had spotted it while eating.
Since people of this era had not yet begun using business cards, he had thought it looked quite nice and casually slipped one into his pocket, thinking that if he met an Extraordinary being with a decent personality in the future, he could help advertise the Café.
Now that he thought about it, the card was compact, thin yet hard, and most importantly, perfectly plausible. Klein had every reason to carry a large number of business cards around with him in any setting...
It was simply perfect material for paper throwing knives!
"I'll ask Shopkeeper Tiga where these business cards were customized. I should order some too."
Klein muttered to himself. This was a precious, powerful offensive method in his hands, so he could not skimp on it. Besides, no matter what, business cards had to be cheaper than bullets, right?
"More importantly, bullets can't be recovered and reused, but business cards might be!"
With that thought, Klein used Paper-to-Knife to infuse spirituality into the card in his hand, then flicked his wrist—
Thunk—
A crisp sound rang out, and the business card in Klein's hand had embedded itself in a metal rack in the distance.
Suppressing his excitement, Klein hurried over to inspect it, and his eyes could not help lighting up.
"Excellent! It can sink halfway into a metal rack. In