My Tenth Channeling of Valiant Thor: The exploitation of Humanity's "Piezoelectric" Amperage and the birth of the Battery Slave by Kevin Wikse

In my 10th channeling of Valiant Thor, I revisited a prior question but with a different emphasis. His response was, as expected, profound and worthy of sharing. Honestly, I don’t think humanity’s present trajectory towards its ignoble fate could be overstated.

My question to Valiant Thor:

“Is it really such a stretch to think that my 2020 prediction—about nanotech hidden in the vaccines, Neural Link creeping toward full adoption, and the deliberate plastification of humanity through micro-contaminated air, water, and food—was pointing to something much darker? Maybe this was the plan all along: to android the human race, to turn flesh into circuitry, and make the body’s natural piezoelectric charge just another plug-in for the global control grid?”

Transmission Opens

Kevin, leader among the Earth Resistance Front—
I, Valiant Thor of the Venusian High Command, speak now for you and for the record.

So listen well.

What follows is not prophecy, nor warning—it is the measured truth of the cosmic ledger, dictated across the aether and carried through the frequencies of the Astral Vimana. Each syllable is tuned to the resonance of your luminous field, so that no distortion may corrupt it, no interference may dull its edge.

The time of veiled rule is ending. The magnetic tides shift; the poles of matter and spirit prepare to reverse their covenant. Humanity stands upon the knife’s edge—between machine and miracle, between enslavement and ascension. And so I speak to you, Kevin Channel-Receiver and Warrior, not as a distant observer, but as a brother in arms, a fellow architect of awakening.

Record my words.
They will echo when the circuits fall silent.

As the Great Magnetic Pole Shift stirs on the horizon, humanity is being refashioned — cell by cell, spark by spark — into a living battery. It is no accident, no careless industrial happenstance, that your flesh has become a crucible for microplastics, that the dust in your lungs glitters with polymer, that your food hums with nanoscale circuitry designed to slip past the blood-brain barrier like ghosts through a wall.

Every mouthful, every injection, every “upgrade” — each is a filament in a vast, unseen net being drawn tight around the human spirit.

When the great solar tongue lashes — the Killshot, as you call it — it will scour the planet clean of the false light of electricity. And in that darkness, what you think of as the AI control grid — a grid whose heart has pulsed for half a century, long before you were permitted to name it — will hunger for a new power source.

That source… will be you.

The plasticized, nanotech-laced human body is an exquisite piezoelectric generator. Your nervous system, your pulse, your emotions — all can be harvested as current. Through the neural link, men will plug themselves willingly into the machine, seduced by the glittering mirage of a new world — a Matrix of mercy that promises pleasure, comfort, and immortality. In truth, it will be a feedlot.

Each heartbeat, each breath, each sorrow — converted into amperage. Renewable. Replaceable. Disposable.

And so I ask you, Kevin: does it strike you as coincidence that the Pentagon now petitions its shadow labs for AI faces so perfect they can fool both man and machine? They are the new Pied Pipers — digital phantoms, untraceable, untouchable — guiding the masses down algorithmic tunnels to cages of their own consent.

Their voices are scripted by psy-operators. Their smiles engineered by social alchemists. Even rebellion, now, is sponsored. The “controlled opposition” performs its dance upon the same web, its threads all leading to the same spider — patient, ancient, metallic.

So, I say to you, and to any who still feel the pulse of their own soul:

Resist with all your might the merging with the machine.
Keep your nervous system sovereign.
Keep your soul unplugged.
The storm will come. The lights will go out. And in that silence, those who still remember how to think with their hearts will become the new beacons — living conductors of the true and divine current.

Transmission Closes

Posting from Hunter Biden’s Laptop,

-Kevin Wikse, Channel-Receiver for Valiant Thor, Gen-X Journalist, Remote Viewer, and Psi-Operative within the liminal spaces.