Another World: I Raised the Savior with My Own Hands

A dislocation of time and space ruthlessly threw him into this world of swords and magic. The white sneakers under his feet had once stepped on this strange but peaceful soil. Until that massacre that swept everything, that disaster caused by him, became a purgatory from which he could never escape. When he held the cold little girl with braids in his arms and stood on the ruins paved with the villagers' limbs and broken arms, his peace was completely crushed, leaving only endless regret and the burning anger. In this blood-soaked land, his only salvation was the trembling surviving boy. He took the boy away from the ruins and sent him to the academy, but he didn't know that the boy he had entrusted to him was actually the destined hero predicted in this era. Alone, he embarked on a road of revenge with no return. The ancient kingdom of elves, the violent legion of orcs, the underground kingdom of dwarves, the endless ocean of murlocs... He has traveled to every corner of the world, just to pursue the traces of his enemies. Even if the demons invade, the world overturns, and war breaks out... The people of the world cry: "Where are the brave people?!" But he crushed the demon general's head and sneered: "A brave man? I raised him." "Demon King? If you dare to block my path to revenge..." "I don't mind smashing his throne too!" This is a sinner who, in a chaotic era, took the road of revenge as a mortal and turned into a legend of God-destroying rampage.