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 Sentence (2)
Sin redemption was almost like transformation magic except that the effects were permanent. Schaf without his sins regained some of his ancestor's blood and was now a cuddly half-lamb.
"Did I do something wrong there?" Zero wondered.
For a demon, Schaf wasn't particularly scary. As a non-demon... Schaf wasn't scary at all. Beastfolks were known to have keener senses and sharper instincts than humans. However, nobody expected the ex-manager to transform into a cuddly lamb beastman. He had the most innocent looking eyes and fleece as white as snow. It didn't help that he retained his small stature because he looked a lot younger than Baal.
"I think it is working as it should," Qin Yun frowned. Schaf was currently in a state of shock after seeing his new physical condition.
"What have you done?!" he squealed in an unnaturally high-pitched voice. Even furious, nobody could take the lamb seriously.