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
Ruth left quickly to get Zero's orders. There weren't many customers now that it was close to late afternoon. Whatever Zero and King Yama were chatting about sounded important. He didn't want to seem like he was meddling or spying on them so he brought heir orders up quickly.
Before Ruth could open the door, he heard his name being mentioned. Curiosity made him stay outside the door to listen in on their conversation.
"What are you going to do about Ruth? He isn't some kind of stray animal you can rescue and raise."
Zero made a weird noise. "I know... I didn't think that he would be so resistant against my help. Have you seen him? He's only a child yet he's been through so much! I can heal his body but I can't heal his heart and mind... it's frustrating."
Although Ruth couldn't see it, he could imagine Enma rolling his eyes.
"Zero, you can't possibly save everyone. The world is too big."