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
The Messiah’s First Job
Burping at the end of his meal, Zero thanked the cook who bowed tearfully with a broad smile on his face. After a meal, it was time to start his work. Zero decided to walk around the temporary camp, but King Gaon quickly tried to dissuade him.
"Messiah! There isn't much to see. Please remain here to rest for a few more days. The servants will tend to your need if you require anything!"
Zero shook his head. It was evident that the king was trying to hide the sorry state his country had become. Unfortunately for him, Zero wasn't going to let King Gaon pull the wool over his eyes. He needed to see with his own eyes how terrible Lycantopia had become. At the same time, Zero had to find a way to meet with Bob and Donkey Sharo.
"No," Zero told the lion werebeast. "I have to see this for myself. Besides, the dragon could be nearby, I am just going to take a quick look around. King Gaon, I have the first task for you."