I Somehow Became The Almighty Creator, l can create anything: Be Ware
Chapter 55

Chapter 55: 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 me." Watts said calmly.

Everyone in the room looked at him silently, as if waiting for something to happen. Silence hung in the room for a few seconds.

"That’s it? I thought for a moment you had something 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 something, such phrases were normally in comedy movies, and here they were. Shamelessly being used in real life.

"Shit, he is stalling for something, grab him and let’s bounce," the leader realized.

The moment 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 mention 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 something significant, they couldn’t afford failing, their future in the organisation depended on it.

And at this moment, Watts who was still seated, received a ping on his phone that he had just retrieved.

Looking at the message, it was from his AI black box, now since he lost his technopathy, he couldn’t connect with it mentally 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 members 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 flame birds the size of a crow.

And with one screech, a torrent of flame was released from her mouth, filled with ridiculous amounts of destructive laws that it lit up the whole room in flames.

The force of the flame threw everyone out of the room through the walls smashing outside the church.

The two members 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 smell of burnt meat.

However in this destruction, Watts didn’t receive even a scratch from the whole ordeal.

The giant torrent of flame 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 flame 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 excitement.

And as if replying to him, Nova in her flame form circled around him excitedly chirping, and then something right from movies happened.

Watts saw a dark flame filled with pure essence from all the destroyed building and the two dead guys converge into Nova.

And the moment 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 meant 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 mean 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 flame 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 something 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 flame 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 members 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 screamed in pain.

The flame from the little bird was weird, it brought pain like hell yet didn’t consume 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 members, number 11 and 13 burn to crisp, which could only mean the bird could control the effect of the flame.

"What kind of flame is this" one of them asked seeing such a versatility of the flame.

"So, you guys will give me 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 moment 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 seemed 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 time, his phone buzzed again, looking at the message from Black box, it seemed it was time 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 become invisible.

With a single activation, the remaining ten members 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.