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

A few days after the party, Zero was sent packing with many goodies that he chose to store in his inventory instead of accepting a wagon. Truen, Bob and Zero agreed to travel on foot back to Half Moon Village, and King Brice didn't stop them.

"Take care," Mitchnew hugged Zero. "If you pass by Sekkin, tell him to hurry up with his training. I could use more hands here."

"Will do," Zero laughed and bade everyone goodbye. His feet felt heavier the more distance they travelled from Smargdas, and by now, even Bob noticed that something was off about his master.

Truen gave Bob a warning look. Thankfully, the dragon was smart enough to get the hint and didn't pursue the matter any further. However, they decided to keep a close eye on Zero just in case something happened.

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