The man leisurely and elegantly took a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from his pocket.
He gently perched the glasses on his nose, with the lenses reflecting a cold glint.
Through the lenses, a vivid 3D illustration was projected onto his retina — it was the image of a player.
Dressed in a well-tailored black suit, with a gray cloak draped over his shoulders, the edges of the cloak slightly lifted, as if stirred by an invisible breeze.
His left hand's fingers were long and nimble, with a few playing cards flowing like butterflies between the fingertips, sometimes fanning out, sometimes folding into a stack, like a bizarre Magician.
Every detail of the illustration was so clear it seemed within reach, even the texture of the playing cards was vividly apparent.
The man's gaze lingered on the illustration for a moment, his lips curling up slightly as he spoke in a low voice:
"Show equipment effect!"
