Destiny_Aitsuji

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.

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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

Ball of Nothing

Buddha didn't know how much longer he could do this for. When Solo entrusted him with the duty to save his future self, he knew he shouldn't have agreed. Zero may have the Great Gods wrapped around his little finger but Solo definitely has Buddha wrapped around his little finger.


The Sage God had already expended about thirty percent of whatever resources he amassed during his Godhood. For someone stingier than the Scrooge and more calculative than Mammon, that was saying something.


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