Hanigog_Ronie

A/N: I have made a little clarification about the change in his abilities so for those who might want to know more, please re-read chapter 47.
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Watts is just your average 21-year-old, hustling to make a living in a world that seems to grow harsher by the day. By daylight, he works in the bustling chaos of the airport, hefting heavy luggage for passengers who barely notice him.

 By night, he trades punches as a kickboxer, channeling his frustrations into the ring. Life isn’t easy, but it’s his, and he’s making it work.

Until the day everything changes.

Watts wakes up one morning lying in a pool of his own blood on the cold floor of the airport’s luggage room, his mind blank about what happened.

 Was it an accident? An attack? He has no answers—just a splitting headache and a world turned upside down. Because when he comes to, Watts discovers something unbelievable: he can create anything. Anything.

Money, cars, weapons of unimaginable destruction. Galaxies, black holes, entire realities. All at the tips of his fingers. The possibilities are limitless, but so are the dangers.

 As Watts begins to explore the boundaries of his newfound power, he stumbles upon secrets buried deep within the world—secrets no one was meant to uncover.

Now, with his life spiraling into the unknown, Watts is faced with a choice: use his powers to better the world or risk losing himself entirely. But the deeper he delves into his abilities, the more he realizes the price of wielding such power might be more than he’s willing to pay.

Dive into Watts' Creation and follow his journey as he unravels the mysteries of his new reality, challenges forces beyond comprehension, and wrestles with the ultimate question: what would you do if you could create… everything

I Somehow Became The Almighty Creator, l can create anything: Be Ware

Watts raised an eyebrow at his aunt's cryptic statement.

Even Nova, who had been dozing off in his lap, stirred and opened her golden eyes to look at Liz, her tiny ears twitching in curiosity.

Layla, on the other hand, glanced between her aunt and Watts as if trying to piece together some grand conspiracy.

A minute later, she sighed dramatically and threw her hands in the air.

"Okay, now I am officially confused."

Watts ignored her outburst, his gaze still fixed on Liz.

"Mind shedding more light on that?" he asked, his voice calm but firm.

He could feel the weight of the conversation shifting, the atmosphere thickening with a sense of foreboding.

Liz let out a heavy sigh, rubbing her temples as if trying to collect her thoughts.

"I don't know how much knowledge you have about this, but…" She hesitated, her hands clenching slightly.

CHAPTER 87