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.

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Ball of Nothing

Hua Tuo and Buddha were thrown into the centre of chaos. It was not an experience anyone wanted to talk about. Wiser almost cried tears of relief at the sight of extra manpower. While King Yama's assistants were doing a good job of keeping everyone in line, it didn't make the crowd less angry. Zero didn't blame them. It was closing to noon and nobody had anything to eat as of yet.


"Ruth," he tried contacting her through the party call.


The vampire was startled to hear Zero's voice in his head but relaxed when he remembered that it was the young doctor's unique skill.


"Sorry about that," Zero apologised. "Could you tell Amaraline to double up the production? We have some problems with the crowd but En's men are dealing with it. I think some desserts before they start their new lives would be a good way to send them off."


Redemption Day (1)