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
King Sharo’s Advice
The farming experiment went smoothly. Zero wasn't sure if those without magic experiences like the cow and goat clans could cope with their intensive training program. Some expert magic users volunteered to teach those with potential without magic experiences. Zero made sure to test these people for the attitude to be a teacher. After all, there was a considerable difference between a good magician and a good magic teacher. Merlin, for instance, was a great magician but not the best teacher.
Food was now settled for the herbivores and omnivores but not the carnivores. Their diet consisted of high meat and protein sources. While they could eat plants, overeating would make them sick. Not to mention, while the fire magic users were helping to speed up the wall repairs by baking mud bricks with their flames, the problem of weapon and armour shortage wasn't resolved.