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
Gummer (2)
Travelling to Gummer wasn't easy. It was even harder than getting to Hyacinth! On the bright side, Poseidon allowed Zero to create a waypoint teleportation mark on Hyacinth so that the teen could return easily without riding on a lightning bolt. Although it wasn't a proper portal like those in Garden of Roth, Zero was happy that the titan was very understanding of his travelling difficulties. Still, it was only a waypoint that Zero could use. Nobody else could travel in or out of Hyacinth which was quite a downer for the young doctor who wanted to invite some of the chefs from La Boutique. Zero didn't know how to cook underwater so he was limited to making sashimi and seaweed salad for the blind titan who was getting bored of it by the day.