Kyle looked at his Center, which had a slight drizzle of liquid Energy.
'The walls of my Center can't be strengthened anymore at my current level, which means it's time for my first Compression.'
'Becoming a Minor Crusher should make things a lot easier.'
Kyle closed his eyes and focused on the Energy around him.
Then, he pulled everything into his Center.
Shoving more Energy into his Center felt wrong. It was almost like forcing oneself to eat more after already being full.
The Energy around Kyle became chaotic and created a storm.
More and more Energy entered Kyle's Center, and he quickly started to feel the pressure building on the walls of his Center.
As more Energy entered, the number of droplets increased.
After a couple of minutes, the number of droplets reached three times the amount, but Kyle kept pushing.
The walls of his Center started to hurt, but this bit of pain was nothing to him.
