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
No Rest For The Busy
It was a long day and Zero was ready to completely zone out after dinner. He was soaking in the bath when Truen contacted him using the i-communicator.
"Hello?"
"It's me, Zero. How is everything progressing in Half Moon Village? Are you fully recovered now?"
The doctor grinned. "Yes, I am fully recovered. I just had a long day. Almost everything on the second part of your long to-do list is completed. Aren't you proud of me? All that's left is to wait for Mammon and Ruth to finalise the arrangements for the demon work visas. Qin Yun's clan will be the first batch of demons to come to Earth for a trial. I already have the first job in mind for them - an escort duty for the goods to Deadman Town. Did I do good?"
Truen listened to Zero's babble with patience and a proud smile. "Yes, Zero. You did very well. I assume everything is going fine in Magnus Hilda too?"