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
Diet Regime
With the introduction of delicious food and a more balanced diet, the number of patients that Zero had to see became fewer by the days. Truen still wasn't back but he sent word that he finally met the elusive master crafter. Dorgon Flintstock wasn't willing to return so easily and Truen explained that there might be delays for his return. The old dwarf wasn't being forthright with his requests so the archer had to slowly pry it from his mouth in a polite manner.
Zero was pleased that everyone was growing healthier by the day. The dwarves weren't overly thin now and a healthy glow could be seen from even the princess who was Zero's most diligent student. When the princess wasn't cultivating, she would be found reading up on books and consulting a tutor. Princess Dorothy also followed the diet strictly and no longer trained in magic.