Ball of Nothing
I started off as nothing, just a mass of consciousness that slowly evolved. Just your average overpowered existence hungry for a multiverse adventure. Demons? They are my friends. Monsters? They are delicacies. Heroes? Not even equal to the dirt on my boots. Royalty? Money Machi- Ahem, a pleasure doing business. Immortals and Gods? Share with me the latest gossips! With power comes responsibility, but I'm just a ball... or am I just a ball? Watch as I regain my memories and beat up my past self. Note: No common sense in the story. Highly controversial. This is a contracted work, expect to unlock chapters. Season 1's standards differ greatly. Drama seekers, toxic bitches and overly-sensitive folks who cannot chillax not welcomed. Author also has indemnity to typo, grammar mistakes and English bugs throughout the story. You have been warned. Proceed with caution and enjoy. *** Note: Please check out new contracted work Monarch of Solitude if you liked the author's work. Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/destinyaitsuji Discord: https://discord.gg/UrtDMXn
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Zero wasn't expecting the long queue and how developed the area around the Tree of Life was. When Shittomi told him that they did some renovation around the Tree of Life to give the spriggan some privacy because he almost suffered a panic attack, Zero didn't think they would take such drastic measures.
"Don't look at me like that," she told Zero. "Mammon had a hand in this. His bank supplied the funds and Amon's faction did the building. Wiser oversaw it and Lucifer helped with the design. It's looking a little like a mix of Heaven and Lilith's domain because the Succubus Queen wanted something more traditional."