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
Land Ho
They were very far from Monoman's old village, so the fastest route that Pepper and Ottley charted would still take a minimum of three weeks. Knowing Zero's impatient personality, the crew thought that Zero would ask them to crank the engine to the max to get there faster. However, the doctor's request made them stunned.
"B-but that's three times as long as the fastest route," Ottley stammered. "Are you sure? We have to navigate through very populated areas and risk running into many kinds of dangerous communities."
Resting a hand reassuringly on the sea otter's shoulder, the wood elf nodded. "Don't worry, it's all according to plan. We need you to drop by as many sea civilisations as possible before reaching Monoman's old village for repairs. There is some business we need to take care of before Queen Leah appears."