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 slowly stood up, his movements deliberate, his expression unreadable. He exhaled deeply, closing his eyes as he steadied his thoughts.

The curse placed upon him had shackled him, stripping away all his other abilities, all the potential he was supposed to wield, all the power that should have been his to command.

It had blocked everything—his innate gifts, the abilities of his race, even the very essence of what he could become.

And yet, for some reason beyond his understanding, he had been left with one singular ability.

That single loophole in the curse was something he was going to use to its fullest potential.

If he could not yet reclaim his own strength, then he would ensure that his family did. Layla. Liz. They would not remain weak.

He would give them the power they needed. The power they deserved. The power they would one day use to stand beside him as equals.

CHAPTER 90