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
Spriggan and His Tree
After dismissing all the women in the royal private property, Alex informed Sharo that he would no longer need it. Alex cleaned up very well, and Zero almost couldn't believe his eyes at how respectable and proper the spriggan looked. The man who fooled around with women daily in the bath couldn't be seen when Alex left the compound.
"Are you ready?" Zero asked after he collected his brain cells that fell out from shock.
Alex nodded. They didn't leave with any entourage. Zero didn't remember where the Tree of the Future was located even if King Sharo brought him there before. The elven king was too busy to see Alex off, so he left it to Zero.