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
Zero's Signature Moves
Hua Tuo looked at Zero's secret martial manual and raised a brow. Zero had decided to demonstrate to his shifu the 'overpowered signature moves' that he invented over the last week with his combat teacher. Hua Tuo flipped through the pages and tried not to laugh at that horrible middle-school syndrome leaking through the naming sense. For all the stages of growth that Hua Tuo didn't mind Zero missing out on like the taking apart his waterwheel and catching of garden pixies in action, he didn't want to miss out on this one.
The delusional middle school syndrome was starting to manifest itself in the teenager's personality. The physician didn't know if this was due to a realisation back in the Lake of Reflection or if being in a teenage body affected Zero's mentality. He would have to check that with Gaia but for now, the doctor was more than glad to film all of it down.
"Move Number Six, Hyper Drunken Fist!"