Roger was waiting for everyone by the side of his car. He kept thinking about how his grandmother had sold that huge amount of grain and food to the world to make money from the world. For him the world was divided into two, him and his group and the world.
But anyway, it never mattered. He looked at the car that was by his side. He had refined it over by using golden intent and it had changed into that with tinge of gold. He had found that the more time he ran the car over using his aura filled intent rather than using petrol, the more it became refined. He had found that the process of using or manufacturing changes from directly infusing aura and intent to refine the items. It was seen when he refined the food using intent that he found that it was not as good as the food produced by the intent slave crops and plants.
He had thought that this might not be reflected in non-living items but that seemed to be not the case. He sighed as he instinctually understood the truth about intent as it was related to his power awakened by origin. Process does matter. Rather than using intent to refine a piece of refined metal alloy using aura and intent such that it become specific metal with certain features containing intent, it was better when he used intent slaves to use all motions while mining, while refining through each step with aura and intent filled with it, finally making an item filled with intent. This alloy block would be leagues further than normal alloy block refined using aura and intent.
He sighed. This changed everything. The meant that the best food produced by him should have more steps, each filled by intent. So to produce the best rice, he will have to make the farmers and caretakers the intent slaves, making manure and fertilizers in each steps made using items from intent slaves and intent used in each method finally producing rice. The very crops that was cut down could be used to make fertilizers could be used to feed the next generation of plants. This could be kept repeating for a long set of time.
He sighed as the more circulations using intent, the more the will of his intent will change the item to possess higher level mystery subservient to him. Even though this will not change his intent, this did change his mystery and power. He could feel that his power and temperament changing the more intent slaves he had as he was the master of gold intent than one holding gold intent.
It was sure as intent was the highest form of extension of will that could even affect reality even changing the underlying laws of the world or rules building up the world changing the world more in line with the intent lord.
So his power was more in line with mystery that could even change the rules and laws of the world rather than science which used the rule and laws of the world to create controllable power such as gunpowder which was based on the how certain chemical items could produce explosion under certain conditions. This was not like just willing the energy to explode when needed.
So he sighed as he laid back. He was more in line with the definition of a god. He was not a complete god but he was a god nonetheless. But he shook his head as 'god' was nothing more than a name given to a defined entity based on certain conception of power what they expect from the said 'god' to have from the viewpoint of those who coined that name. The mortals named humans.
He sighed as he felt the mystery within him strengthened. He had not become a god as he had not seen what a god is and the term god does not define anything. But he was just himself. A simple person who could change the laws and rules of the world just by wiling it. Even his thoughts would affect the world without personally willing it such as if he hated cloudy days, it shall become sunny. But to reach that level, he needed to have more aura rings and higher intent level.
He sighed and stopped thinking about it. He sent a message about this to his grandmother and asked her to find some producers of common items used by them from the very raw products to the final products. These industries does not seem to be created to produce profit if it cannot. It does only need to be created to let him have enough products.
He smiled as he knew that with each passing year, he would have more and better products as the intent slaves who harvest raw products will be more in line with mystery and so would be the designers getting better each passing year.
He smiled as he could indeed get better items. Even now his items were of higher quality than any existing in this world as intent does change the items easily.
So he smiled as he found enjoying luxury more and more and even the richest and the most powerful man would still eat, sleep, live in a house, travel in a car and wear clothes. He does it too and with items of better quality than them.
He sighed as he lived better than them even if he wore dress in tatters and food taken from trashcan as intent does change items. He was lucky and happy that he was an intent lord.