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
Hua Tuo Returns
"You have everything you need?" Buddha asked and Hua Tuo nodded. It took a little longer than he expected to complete his errands but he was finally done.
Buddha seemed intrigued by Hua Tuo's report about Zero's inner world and cultivation base. Who would have thought that the octopus Ba Guai would be capable of cultivating independently in Zero's world?
"I'll be heading back to Half Moon Village to resume Zero's medical training. We might visit the abyss for a few months and set up shop there so if there are any customers in heaven, please redirect them over. The usual commission rate applies for any successful referrals from you," he told the Wise One and Buddha smiled.
"Pleasure doing business with you, as usual, travel safely."