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
Baby Seff is Here!
With Zero spearheading operations, Half Moon Village was extremely busy. Nobody had any time to really rest and Hua Tuo was also roped into operations as a pair of extra hands, not that the Sage God minded. He simply felt bad sitting around and twiddling his thumbs while everyone worked. The Sage God volunteered to look after the medical herb garden as well as Karris' health. With the pregnant mother showing signs of more frequent pains lately, the physician knew it would only be a matter of time before little Seff was born.
By golly, he was right. Little Seff knew just when to pick the time too and it was at the height of the village's busiest operations that Karris collapsed in cold sweat with blood and water trickling down her thighs, soaking her dress.