The next few weeks were very dull, albeit a bit embarrassing. He had basically run around on 'cooldown' to create a new patch of chaotic space every half kilometer or so, while constantly checking the 'Void' after the fact to see how it had affected space, and if perhaps he should change his guidelines. After all, half a kilometer was a random distance that he had chosen that felt far enough that the patches of chaotic space hopefully wouldn't mess with one another, creating an unexpected catastrophe, while close enough that they might be able to influence the 'signal' of the moonlit platform as a collective and not as individuals.
So far, everything seemed fine, so Di Tou was still continuing as usual.
