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
Monoman's Request
Zero seemed to be busy lately and Bob informed the wood elf that his master was negotiating with the Green Hawks. Although Truen wasn't happy that Zero was talking to those shady businessmen, he held himself back. At least Dwayne was accompanying Zero to the meeting. Whatever Zero wanted to do, Truen was in no position to stop him. He could only assist Zero to achieve his objective and if Zero didn't feel like letting him in on his plans, Truen wouldn't pry.
"How is the girl?" he asked the dragon now that Zero was asleep. The slave girl had gotten a lot more comfortable with Zero within a day. According to the dragon, Zero formed a low-tier magic contract with her to sign an agreement to help her look for her family after she helped them with their journey through Derby Desert.