I Somehow Became The Almighty Creator, l can create anything: Be Ware Chapter 55
The leader looked at Watts carefully, seeing him enjoying the chaos he had caused, in just a few minutes since he entered, he had managed to create discord.
Watts smiled at the leader as he gently carried Nova to his arms to caress her as she chirped lightly with closed eyes, enjoying the attention.
"You see, all I want is information, and you’re going to give it to ." Watts said calmly.
Everyone in the room looked at him silently, as if waiting for sothing to happen. Silence hung in the room for a few seconds.
"That’s it? I thought for a mont you had sothing up your sleeve, well, I guess you’re a frog in the well after all," number 11 sneered.
"Yeah, and now you fell right into our trap," number 8, the bitch said after all she had the highest hate for Watts.
"Did I?" Watts smiled.
"Yeah fucker, I thought that was obvious by now," wondered number 4, very angry that his affair had been put to light.
"Is it?" Watts’ smile widened.
Now everyone in the room was dumbfounded, was this a movie or sothing, such phrases were normally in cody movies, and here they were. Shalessly being used in real life.
"Shit, he is stalling for sothing, grab him and let’s bounce," the leader realized.
The mont he gave the order, many were surprised, including Watts, he hadn’t expected for any of them to get onto his plan.
But never the less, his smile widened.
The figures around the table all stood up, their auras flaring into life, the air suffocating.
They didn’t take Watts seriously, after all he was only a level 1 and they were 12 level 2s, not to ntion they had a level 3.
Normally, a level 1 would never be able to beat a level 2 even if they trained for thousands of years.
But just in case, the two nearest, number 12 and 11 stepped up to capture him, because now they know he was stalling, and for anything that would make him confident when surrounded like this.
Then it should be sothing significant, they couldn’t afford failing, their future in the organisation depended on it.
And at this mont, Watts who was still seated, received a ping on his phone that he had just retrieved.
Looking at the ssage, it was from his AI black box, now since he lost his technopathy, he couldn’t connect with it ntally like he used to, ow he needed a device like a phone to communicate.
And right now, his plan was finished, all that remained was to get the specific information from these dudes and then bounce.
As he was checking his phone, the two mbers lunged at him at breakneck speed, a speed that a normal level one could never perceive.
However Watts could see them just fine, but before he could step up, Nova beat him to it.
Nova chirped loudly and jumped from his arms, and mid flight, she directly turned into a scorching hot red but yellowish fla birds the size of a crow.
And with one screech, a torrent of fla was released from her mouth, filled with ridiculous amounts of destructive laws that it lit up the whole room in flas.
The force of the fla threw everyone out of the room through the walls smashing outside the church.
The two mbers of the council that had been nearer didn’t even get the chance to defend themselves before they were burnt to crisp.
Leaving behind only burnt skeletons in smoke together with a sll of burnt at.
However in this destruction, Watts didn’t receive even a scratch from the whole ordeal.
The giant torrent of fla that was so inversely proportional to the size of Nova had spread to all parts of the room, however when they reached near him, they circled around.
It was as if the fla recognized him, which he was sure was Nova’s doing.
"Holy shit Nova, who would have thought you were this powerful even as a toddler?" Watts shouted in excitent.
And as if replying to him, Nova in her fla form circled around him excitedly chirping, and then sothing right from movies happened.
Watts saw a dark fla filled with pure essence from all the destroyed building and the two dead guys converge into Nova.
And the mont Nova absorbed the essence, her life level increased subtly.
Like she grew a bit stronger from destroying Ned causing death.
This subtle growth was not actually as subtle as Watts made it seem, it was the evolution from a toddler to a child.
Which practically ant that now Nova was a level 1 being.
Question though was, if she could send a level 3 flying, a being which could destroy the whole earth with minimal effort, when she was still a toddler.
Then what about now?
Watts couldn’t help but wonder, wasn’t she a little bit more overpowered, would he even get to fight?
I an she could just kick the ass of whoever stood in his way before he could even react.
What made him wonder most however was the fact that the fla that she had spat out had a force capable of hurling even level 3 existencing into the air.
This kind of force would be enough to wipe out the whole continent, yet, she was able to control it to only affect a small portion of the church.
This fine control over her powers was sothing he admired cause he was pretty much sure he couldn’t do that, yet.
Whoosh
As Watts was lost in thought, Nova suddenly disappeared in a whoosh of fla and appeared outside.
This wasn’t teleportation, but rather super speed, speed that even Watts was having trouble following without the use of the Eyes of the Universe.
The Council mbers that had been thrown outside were now getting there baring together.
However, the leader had already stood up and he had a device in hand that he was talking into, but before he could even finish the first word, Nova swooped in like a hawk.
Before the leader could make out what was happening, his whole hand was gone, at first he was confused, but then he looked at his bloody hand.
"Aaargh" he scread in pain.
The fla from the little bird was weird, it brought pain like hell yet didn’t consu flesh, and no matter how much he tried, he couldn’t put it out.
However he was sure he had seen the other two dead mbers, number 11 and 13 burn to crisp, which could only an the bird could control the effect of the fla.
"What kind of fla is this" one of them asked seeing such a versatility of the fla.
"So, you guys will give what I want or not?" Watts asked as he made his way out from the destroyed wall, slightly nodding at the hidden priest as he past by.
"Look, even if we wanted to give you the information you need, we couldn’t, we have protections on our minds and souls, the mont we try to sell the vital information, we die, and you won’t get what you want," the leader tried to reason.
He now knew he couldn’t beat these two together, because although he sensed the boy to be just a level 1, he seed to be very dangerous.
Maybe even more dangerous than this little bird here that was circling around the area.
As the leader was reasoning, Watts caught the sight of the destroyed Porsche where he had parked it.
"Well, Gwen won’t like that," he muttered to himself.
But then at this ti, his phone buzzed again, looking at the ssage from Black box, it seed it was ti to end this.
Raising his eyes to look at the angry dudes in front of him, he wondered why they were so angry.
"So you say you will die if you give information? Maybe that would be even better," Watts mumbled loud enough for them to here.
And without further ado, he activated his trump card from the get go, Instant Death.
He could just decide for any being to die and it will die right away, after all he was death himself.
But the stronger the being, the more the energy needed for it to work, however with the energy of death he had absorbed from the deaths across a whole galaxy, his energy was now almost inexhaustible.
Although he had spent most of the energy to transform it into life energy and jumpstart the planet from the aura of death, the energy he had been left with was quite huge.
If he still had the creator’s ability, with this amount of energy, he would beco invisible.
With a single activation, the remaining ten mbers of the council fell to the ground dead, like their control strings had been cut.
But that wasn’t the end, because now, he could also control the souls that were going to the after life, and they answered to him.
If they couldn’t give him answers while alive, how about when they are dead?
Neat, right?
Maybe this ability wasn’t so bad after all.
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