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
After escaping Truen's watchful eyes, Zero was excited to have his own adventure. He felt slightly apologetic for Mii, Lily and Wii in his mindscape going crazy after he overrode the system and shut their connection away. Zero had the map pulled out and his heart raced. This was his very first experience about a man's romance with death as Amon put it. While Zero was certain he wasn't going to die or see the grim reaper, he wanted to feel the thrill of going against danger.
The dungeon seemed strange. Like Sleepy Cave, the dungeon was full of monsters that made up part of this dungeon's ecosystem. It had different levels and the one they found and broke in earlier was a mid-level dungeon.