Warwick the Godfather of Terra

It is so detailed that even every hair is accurate.

Her long black hair cascaded down from the top of her head like a waterfall, flowing to her waist.

Two ears popped out.

Texas watched himself being shaped. He should have been in a restless mood, but at this moment he was surprisingly calm.

She didn't know why.

But she didn't hate this feeling.

She watched quietly as an evil purple light filled her entire body. The twisted beast with hair growing mixed with bone spurs and flesh created a completely different style of herself, a clean and pure image.

During this process, he just stared quietly at the mass of flesh in front of him, and there was no emotion expressed in any of the dozen or so eyes on his body.

Just watch quietly.

Finally, a new Texas was born in this world under his gaze.

However, her soul has not yet been awakened and her own memories implanted.

She just floated quietly in the sea, motionless.

As if asleep.

This is the first life born in this world after Haisi’s destruction.

Then Texas discovered.

The tens of thousands of flesh and blood tentacles around the giant wolf, made of blood, muscles and steel, began to wriggle on the shareholder throne!

They spawned a lot of humanity, men and women, young and old...

I don't know how much time has passed, and Texas doesn't know how long he has been watching.

She only knew that the man in front of her had integrated the world in the first ten years.

And in the first hundred years, he created all life in the world.

Over the next thousand years, he reshaped the world.

In the last ten thousand years, he judged the memories of all humans on Terra.

He holds the world in his palms, but just like a child playing with his favorite toy model, he redraws the future that was once destroyed and obliterated on this extremely fragile canvas.

His gaze was deep and firm, as if he could penetrate the fog of time and space and see those forgotten memories and lost dreams.

He cut the long river of time into pieces one by one. In the process, Texas, who was watching, seemed to be able to feel those souls worn out by time whispering their stories.

She watched quietly as the years passed and the cities that had been destroyed by war rose again with tall buildings going up from the ground.

These crystallizations of human wisdom, just placed here, can make people imagine the grand scene when prosperity and bustle return in the future.

And those people who had lost their lives in the Haisi disaster stood up again, and everything about them was frozen in the moment before the Haisi disaster came again.

His brush flies across the canvas, outlining real futures.

There, the smoke of the battlefield, the extravagance of the city, the leisure of the countryside...

This is the most real Terra, pieced together from countless memories.

Yes, the real world.

A world truly created by him alone.

And the reason why he fabricated this world...

It's because of me.

For the first time, Silent Texas felt as if something was poured into his heart.

It's like a pot of hot vinegar just out of the cellar, warm and sour.

But it also tastes like freshly fried candy color, mellow but bitter.

Over the long years, even she, a bystander, could not fully persevere.

However, the person in front of him persisted alone and created the only miracle in this world.

He is the founder of a new civilization.

But he didn't come here just to do this.

All of this comes from.

His love for himself.

That's it.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Silent Texas might have continued to think that Warwick was just another homologue of his father.

It wasn't until this moment that she understood.

Even I am his child.

But he didn't tell himself.

In the ocean, on the steel throne, the last pair of scarlet eyes that were still open began to gradually close as time passed.

As the pair of eyes disappeared into the darkness again.

The world also slowly started up.

Everything seemed to have returned to the day before the April Fools' Time began, when people woke up in their own positions and continued their lives in this world.

However, the difference is that in this world, Skadi did not become Ishamara.

The sea was still fighting with them, but Captain Alfonso and the crew of the Fool wrote a magnificent hymn of courage and repelled it.

The sea was still vast and majestic, with waves as loud as thunder and lightning, but it was eventually suppressed back to where it belonged by the most powerful weapon in the world - courage.

Therefore, the world was not destroyed again.

This little episode, in the eyes of the whole world, is just a trivial episode.

Even in Rhodes Island, only a few people knew the whole story.

In the original time and space, Texas did not know the specific circumstances of this matter.

She didn't understand until now.

All of this is a changed future.

The established fact that they died in that war has been changed.

Next, after returning to Rhodes Island, he received an invitation to a carnival from Archangel Exia.

Then, the next day, he met the black-haired Skadi.

Brought to the seaside.

She watched herself sink into the deep sea with Skadi, and came to Warwick's body that had been sleeping for a thousand years.

We also saw the scene where the two sides recognized each other.

I also saw...

He left his look.

Does he hate himself?

No.

He just didn't want to get involved in his life.

The self in this world does not know him.

Even though I was created by him, my memories do come from my previous self.

He hopes that he can live well and not be bound by these emotions.

Be a pure Texan.

So, he left himself.

In this world, all traces of my existence have been erased.

only...

Can it really be wiped off?

Silent Texas looked at the ruins formed by the collapsed throne and smiled slightly.

No.

You can't erase it.

Because you are my father.

dad.

For a moment, Silent Texas felt his soul tremble suddenly.

The next moment, she struggled violently!

"Texas! Texas! Are you okay!"

The Archangel rushed over and saved her.

Looking at the Archangel holding him, Texas, who was still breathing heavily, took a deep breath.

I just wanted to comfort her.

The next moment, she saw the dress she was wearing.

This she brought back from Syracuse.

Suddenly, Silent Texas was stunned.

Are you back?

Is this my original world?

In an instant, Silent Texas only felt that in his mind, those memories that originally belonged to him, those memories that belonged to Warwick, those warm memories of himself in another world were rapidly dissipating!

The speed is so fast, it’s ridiculous!

Suddenly, Texas' expression twisted!

She doesn't want to lose!

Don’t want to forget it again!

Under the horrified eyes of the Archangel, she hugged her head.

She forced herself not to forget.

But, to no avail.

The speed at which memories disappear is still so fast.

until...

A golden light came from nowhere.

It stopped her dissipating memory and made her fall into a coma.

Before everything in front of his eyes went dark, Texas seemed to hear a voice in a trance.

“Interesting soul.”

"You won't return the lamp to me!"

Chapter 1: Warwick Returns

Question: What kind of experience would it be like if you woke up and found that time had shifted back more than ten days?

The werewolf is in this state now.

"What on earth have I been doing for the past ten days?"

Looking at the extremely conspicuous date of October 10st on top of the photo of Texas on the communicator, the werewolf felt like a child who had been raped.

I clearly came back here at the beginning of October?

How come the time jumped so much all of a sudden?