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
Engineering Solutions
Bob and Thomas woke up early and Zoe decided to make the party setting off today delicious lunches and snacks that Zero could bring along on his journey. Bob was told to transform into a lizard and Zero gave Thomas a hooded cloak.
"Gnomes are extinct, you've got to keep your identity a secret until we get to Rocket Mountain. Thankfully, we're travelling by air so you only need to be careful once we reach the towns," Zero told the inventor who agreed.
"Won't take me longer than a week to repair the Crafting Suit," he told Zero. "Also, are we really riding on a mythical horse?"
Zero nodded. "It's the only one I could borrow on short notice. There isn't a saddle so I practised a little last night enough to not fall off. Then again, just in case I do, I'm wearing this angel wing set. Here, tie this rope on your waist. In case you fall off, I can still fly to support both our weights."