Suburban villa.
Brian, who floated in midair, slowly descended to the ground.
The patterns on his forehead had faded.
Brian's eyes, which had been tightly closed, opened once again.
He had returned from that strange place.
"This feeling.."
Brian merely had to will it, and immediately he felt explosive power contained within every inch of his skin and flesh.
A literal explosion.
He extended his hand and lightly clenched it.
The next moment.
Boom~
The sound of the blast roared.
A ring of airwaves directly dispersed from the palm of his hand in both directions, further disarraying the already messy basement.
Crushing the air with his bare hands.
This was Brian today.
This exaggerated degree made him even afraid to throw punches at the void for fear that he might accidentally blow up his and Susan's home.
According to the feedback from his Supercomputer Perception Talent.
