Brian sat cross-legged in the basement, whispering to himself.
Six months like this.
What about a year?
What about ten years?
It was like a snowball rolling downhill.
Once his strength reached a certain level, he could form his own force to help him accomplish his obsessions.
The more obsessions he accomplished, the stronger he could become.
The stronger he was, the wider the range of his influence would radiate.
You see, during this process, Brian's force would be like a volcano accumulating power, ready to erupt completely when the time came, reaching across the whole Federation and even globally.
By then, what wouldn't be able to keep up was probably the speed at which Brian collected obsessions, not the speed at which he accomplished them.
When that time came...
How many digits would the Gift Energy he earned daily amount to?
The more Brian thought about it, the greater the upward curve of his mouth.
From last September to this September...
