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
Recreation Magic (3)
Zero sat on the bed in the lamp and stared at his latest purchase. This soul supplement was something hard to explain and all three fairies looked at him waiting for an explanation.
The young doctor sighed. "I don't know the specifics of this yet but I think Zeffery can be trusted. Besides, I didn't spend any money, I don't have any to spend. It's just that he had a favour to ask for and Tanya recommended him... he wouldn't lie about it. I cannot open it here and risk it hurting everyone."
Mii became irritated at Zero's vague explanation. "Hurry up and appraise it then! Tell us what this is. I don't believe there is anything such as a soul supplement. Magicians of all kinds will be fighting over it if this was the case. Soul ripping magic cannot be cured. If such a miraculous supplement exists, don't you think soul magic mages will be less feared?"
"There are soul magic magicians? Why haven't I heard of them?" Zero asked.