I went on a desperate, urgent search..to reclaim POWER. To protect myself and others; maybe, change the world. To ensure that what happened to me will NEVER happen to another living person... EVER again. Not on my watch. To play my small part. 🧿🧿 I am relieved to report that, as of Fri, April 17th 2:52pm: A shell of a man, is now looking at his ARMOR. I can now DEFINITIVELY say that I have found the power I was looking for... inside of myself. It was there all along. It survived. Poured into what I feel the industry is missing. Needing. Not at all seeing. What they will fear. I've built v1.0.0 and I have potentially, in the grande story that is Bitcoin... cemented my place in the unfolding of a tale as old as time itself. A glimpse of what comes next. Finishing up some touches, before my transition from single node to multi-node begins. That, my salamander friends, is where real tests begin. The full breadth of IT. History doesn't repeat, but it does a rhyme. I attest to IT. What I have built is proof. I do believe, that the Bitcoin story will never be the same again. IT is a new chapter. $BSV real BitCoin protocol is my SWORD in the STONE. What I've built (v1.0.0 build 112+) is my ARMOR. The 🌎's Power is not all that I found in my desperate journey. MIGHT means that Power is wielded right. That Anger is warranted. Put in it's proper place & utilized for the fight. No man shall ever grab Victor "Mother Dragon" Matsushita by the tie, arms, or shoulders ever again. Envy, Jealousy... taking what's inherently in another human being's right, will mean no grace, no kind reprieve... no hesitation towards you... next time around. It will mean being floored and decimated proper and right into the ground...like a thief in the night has coming and in store for his selfish all encompassing wide eyes. No "hug" will ever again rock Victor's spirit like the razor jagged edge of a killer's intent. Felt from one's core... missing of a soul. Never again will such a "hug" rock me. No woman's predatory kiss shall linger on my neck again Betrayals GONE. Done. Chipping away crack by crack, means that Victor "Mother Dragon" Matsushita's spirit KNOWS NO BOUNDS. The man perished so I may RISE. Outnumbering me 10+ to 1 like cowards... boys with their juvenile toys did accomplish something. It turned a Good man GREAT. Try it again, and you will feel the POWER of ONE pushed to the brink and back. IT'S BUILT Should have finished the job because what I've built CAN NEVER BE UNDONE. Whether I am here OR NOT. No men shall ever lay hands on me nor the one's I love, family, friends, the weak in high or low places, or my name and reputation EVER again. Those days are gone. No EVIL(s) shall escape my sight and to walk in my shoes will forever be MIGHT and POWER in and of itself. I sought power. I sought might. I have become Power and Might incarnate. This fact nor I, will ever be denied. "You will know them by their fruit" - Matthew 7:16, 20 I grip the real Bitcoin Protocol $BSV tight in my hand. I wear the Armor I've built. Prometheus Fire in my heart. St. Michael and God perched on my shoulders. I, nor the Bitcoin Protocol and it's true power will ever be exploited, subverted, hijacked, buried, sabotoged, or touched EVER AGAIN. True Might means Right & the Fight isn't even close to competitive. It's done It's almost over. It's about TIME.