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
Merlin was stunned by the sight of chaos in his library. He had merely dropped by to remind Zero it was time for lunch but the mess before him killed the words at his tongue. Zero was mediating in a spot at some corner while all ten golems busied away from reading to transcribing, updating records and shifting books. Merlin didn't know if he should leave Zero to focus or call his student out for lunch. Unfortunately for Merlin, Zero had to attend lunch with him today. Steve had developed the magic aptitude testing machine's prototype and required Zero's assistance. Buddha and Steve were already waiting for them at the Hall of Attachments.
"Ahem!"
The slight coughing caught Zero's attention from the mindscape and the teenager snapped out of his meditation.
"Ok, drop five for now. The other five can continue updating and transcribing. I'll leave the rest of it to you and Mii for now," Zero talked to nobody in particular but Merlin knew who he was talking to.