Don't you think that when you cut your swath of dead, dying and barbecued bodies down the High Street someone will notice and report your rampage. You will probably be eventually cornered in some dark alley by a huge squad of SWAT para-militaries and have to annihilate the lot of them (so long as your weapon still has adequate power). I wouldn't want something like that hanging over my head.
Element 99... I knew it!!! I had a feeling you were a humbled Tesla reincarnated. You're secret is out!! Look at us now. I'm sorry to say, your fear has come true. We are slaves to the big businesses that run the show.
Mine is the de luxe edition ADDB, not quite as hot as some, but as tasty as chili gets. When people get a whiff, want to try it, and knock on the flap of my tent - no one has yet been turned away.
I've made a mess in my kitchen. It has a few dirty dishes, some mustard on the counter, a loaf of bread, and some horseradish sauce left out from making my husband's lunch this morning. I did put away the pot roast. :)