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

Zero returned to the wood elf village late at night. Truen was about to fetch the doctor personally if he didn't appear within the next fifteen minutes. Torran couldn't stop Truen from leaving but he did his best to reassure the archer that his 'lover' would be fine.

Apart from the usual worry, Truen had urgent reasons to find Zero. The doctor wasn't answering his i-communicator and didn't accept party calls from him. There wasn't any way for Truen to inform the leader of half Moon Village that an urgent problem has arisen.

"You're finally back!" Truen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zero and Bob. The dragon was snuggled into Zero's hair around his neck, acting like a scaly scarf and Zero grinned. He stopped by Torran's tent to empty his purchases.

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