Wuthering Waves: I Used to Be a Commander

As a commander, I once forced myself to become an agent to save Liv. I poured all the energy of the Omega Weapon into my body and saved the world, but I turned into endless dust and disappeared.

My consciousness, made up of countless independent fragments, transmigrated through countless times and spaces. The one who arrived in the world of Wuthering Waves was only one independent consciousness. Of course, this is adapted from my previous novel. I hadn't written that far yet, so consider this preparation in advance.