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
Spherical Map
The trip on a dragon's back lasted for almost a week, and by the time they found land again, Pocky realised something.
Despite leaving this place for years, nothing about its landscape changed. A strong sense of nostalgia hit Pocky, and after getting off Bob's back, he walked as if he was possessed. He knew this sight. He knew this sea. He knew this view too well! It was as if he wasn't trapped in a mountain cave for decades.
Now that they were very close to Pocky's home, Zero decided to give Pocky the gift he prepared. They've been travelling in almost a straight line. The shipwright had also seen the end of the sea before they reached land again. The answer should be clear by now what shape the world was.
"Here," Zero carefully handed Pocky the globe he commissioned. "For you. I hope you can patch things with your brother."