Business Minded

As soon as Travis installed the skill, he received a lot of information that entered his mind in an instant. He thought of the problem he had, and before long, he got a solution – social media. It is easily the most used thing on most people's phones. With the wide variety of apps people use, it's not surprising that you have at least one of these social media apps. The only problem he'll face is, of course, the funding, since he needed to pay the apps to have his ad set up.

"Bro, you literally have $10,000."

"For real? I freakin' forgot about that, not gonna lie. Alright, let's see, is it already in my account?"

"Yeah, don't worry, nobody will question how it even got there."

"I'll have to trust you on that. Let's go to all these app forums and see what we can do. I might even sign up on MeTube, which now that I think about it, would be a marvelous idea," he thought.

Travis signed his company up, yet he couldn't get any ads at the moment without him making the ad himself. That's why we have AI – fast, quick, and easy.

He searched for AIs that make videos and have other uses. When he found a promising site, Travis signed up and paid the subscription. He wrote down what he wanted to be in the video and sent the AI his logo and product images. He had the choice for it to make him a beat; Travis got a nice Trap beat that could get his peers bumping.

He pressed the start button and let it do the work. Travis picked up his phone and checked his texts. He didn't have many friends back then, so he wasn't surprised to see that nobody had texted him. Yet he did have an Instagram where he posted his workout progress. It had a nice following, about 300 – they were all just thirsty women. He scrolled through his following section, seeing all the celebrities he was following; Travis got a bit pissed at how blind his past self was.

He opened a new window on his laptop and plugged his phone in. Travis connected his phone to the laptop and made a few tweaks that instantly unfollowed everyone he followed. With a touch of a button, all the people he followed disappeared, leaving him with 0.

He also deleted all his photos and changed his account name to his business account. The name of his brand was TWC – you can already imagine what that stands for. He wanted to establish a chain company in the future, so what he was doing was just preparation.

He went back to his previous window and saw that the video and ad posters had been completed. Travis downloaded everything and went straight to the forums and began to share them. The amount of money would be about $20; the reason being he has zero competition, so everything is a bit low. He paid the amount and sat back as he stared at everything uploading. He opened his phone and logged in to Shopify. He set a price for the clothes. When he was done, he went back to his laptop and started creating other designs. Before long, he had no ideas, so he bought a designer skill, which helped him a lot.

"Midnight."

Travis was done making everything. He sighed; he now had about 50 different designs on shirts, hoodies, pants, and more. He sat back in his chair; his back was hurting from sitting in the same position. Travis got up and stretched his body.

"I should increase my own stats. I hate having a normal body," he thought.

"You can use your points."

"Oh yeah, but they're too little. I wish I could convert money into coins," he thought.

"You can; just say the amount, and you'll instantly gain points. This also works vice versa."

"Why the hell didn't you tell me?"

"You didn't ask, bro."

Travis sighed; he had about $9,880 at his disposal at the moment. Travis converted a single thousand. He saw his points increase, which made him smile.

Travis began to allocate the points into his own stats. He was now above any other human with stats – he was basically a superhuman. Yet he felt no difference.

<Statistics>

Strength: 50 (Normal adult human is 20)

Speed: 50 (Fastest man alive is 40)

IQ: 60 (Smartest person to ever live was 58)

Dexterity: 50 (He can do anything within human limits without hesitation)

Charm: 90 (If looks could kill, you'd be considered someone who committed mass genocide)

"Wow, that looks go-" he was suddenly cut off as he fell to the floor, passing out that instant.

"He's lucky that I care for him, or that pain would've probably killed him."

During the night, Travis's body underwent many changes. Not only that, but his brand caught the attention of many people online. Since he had put it on all platforms, it was pretty impossible for anyone to avoid it. Some didn't think much of it, while most found it very promising. So, they went and visited his shop on Shopify.

<Next Morning>

Travis woke up in a puddle of sweat; he hurriedly got up, but while doing that, he mistakenly cracked the floor. He looked at his hand in shock.

"Damn, I'm strong," he thought. Travis took his clothes off and went downstairs. He was very dehydrated from the excessive sweating. He drank the water down like there was no tomorrow. While doing so, coincidentally, Gloria walked in through the back door, which instantly placed her in the kitchen where Travis was, naked.

She stared at him with widened eyes, filled with shock, and cheeks red with embarrassment. Travis slowly turned towards her while he drank the water. He continued to gulp down the water as silence filled the room.

She glanced down at his crotch out of curiosity, and what she saw completely turned her world around. Its sheer length was astonishing. Travis's penis was much bigger than anything she'd ever seen before – and that was noteworthy since she'd only seen two, her husband's and her son's.

Travis smiled when he saw her eyes on his groin; he turned to face her so that she could get a full view of his penis. And the sight of her widening her eyes made Travis chuckle inside his head.

"Gotcha," he thought.