Moments later, Jcole found himself standing before an elegant standing mirror, his face a whirlwind of emotions, a mix of shock, disbelief, and a hint of excitement. He couldn't quite wrap his head around the profound transformation that had taken place. It took him several moments to collect his thoughts, his heart pounding with anticipation, before he finally muttered, "I think I might need more clothes in larger sizes."
The new Jcole was like a revelation, a stark contrast to his former self. His body had undergone a remarkable metamorphosis, becoming more muscular than he had ever imagined, and he now stood taller at an impressive 1.8 meters. His skin was impeccably smooth, with cheekbones so prominent they could cut glass, and a jawline that was chiseled to perfection, all of which combined to give him a strikingly refined appearance.
Jcole couldn't help but marvel at this newfound version of himself. All the aches and pains he had endured seemed to have vanished into thin air. He felt a surge of boundless energy coursing through him, as though he had been reborn. With this newfound vigor, an exciting idea suddenly crossed his mind, and he couldn't contain his curiosity any longer. He eagerly asked, "Cipher, can the gene enhancement bottle be used on another individual?"
[Affirmative]
[Humanes are limited to minor enhancement without the systems imprint]
Jcole had an inkling on the consequences but he just had to ask out of curiosity...
What would happen when they ingest the mid bottle?
[Gene mutation, which would instantly lead to cell necrosis]
Jcole felt a slight shock, death of bodily organs is a big deal… noted
Jcole pulled out his phone with the hope of talking with zainab but unfortunately the dial tone was the last sound he heard before the line was disconnected, his joyous mood dampened.
"This makes it the 3rd missed call" Jcole hissed in hopelessness, he silently decided to surprise her physically rather than calling her.
"Time for practice" Jcole muttered, and just like every hard working hustler, Jcole resumed his music simulator.
...…..
Hours went by as Jcole danced his socks off to the song "Implication" by the Legend 2baba at the freedom park in the black nation.
Earlier on J Cole had successfully concluded the practice to his new single "cant relate" but one aspect was missing, which was the choreography.
As a street thug, Jcole was versatile with different varieties to the popular leg-work but unfortunately Jcole has always been a bad dancer.
But just like believers all over the world say "Old things have passed away", the new and improved Jcole wasn't the same and as if to confirm his level up, an option came to view.
[Different Specialties/Career choice can be featured in the stimulator]
[Choreography detected, 100 million seed coins required]
Jcole had a big smile plastered on his face, "so i only need to think about a career choice and boom!, it pops up"! Jcole was loving every beat of his system, he immediately thought of other professions.
[Marksmanship detected, 300 million seed coins required]
[Business Tycoon detected, 600 million seed coins required]
[Pugilist detected, 30 million seed coins required]
[Martial Arts detected, 700 million seed coins required]
It worked! Jcole was ecstatic, "Let's get to it" Jcole stated as he chose Choreography.
[Choreography have been installed and available for use]
Suddenly his background changed, and Jcole found himself on the floor seating, while listening to the dance instructor.
"Come on guys! Don't screw this up".. The dance instructor stated while motioning for her crew to stand in position.
5, 6, 7… 8
The dance started fluently… As Jcole danced on beat, he realized that his body was different. The new body he was occupying was beaming with energy and could move smoothly like a flowing river, the choreography steps were all branded to his brian, giving him an edge over the rest.
....
Back to the present….
Jcole and his crew were vibing with the legendary artist 2baba on stage, showing off their dazzling african leg-work.
The crowd were dazzled by their smooth and organized steps, causing loud cheers throughout the arena.
For hours Jcole kept switching vessels and engaged in different dance competitions and live performances until..
[Inheritors stamina is at critical, kindly observe a well needed rest]
Jcole's astonishment was palpable as he emerged from the simulator, only to find the morning sun streaming through his window. The realization that he had spent a full 24 hours inside the simulator left him both amazed and exhausted. His body, which had undergone significant changes, now demanded rest. With that, he wearily climbed into bed, his mind buzzing with thoughts and experiences, and soon drifted into a deep slumber.
........
There is a saying in the black nation that "when men sleep, traitors gather to create snares and traps for the favoured".
10pm
In a famous clubhouse where canal frivolities were in full sweep, a rugged man had his head facing the ceiling with his eyes closed and his unrestrained subtle moans were heard as a lady buried her face on his genitals while keeling on the bare floor to a vip toilet in the club.
Ringgg..
His wonderland was ruthlessly interrupted by the sound of his ringtone.
"Who in the lord's name is so stupid enough to disturb this boss!" he angrily stated, and with his anger steadily building up, he snatched his cell phone on top of the sink and suddenly his raging anger evaporated into thin air.
He quickly answered the call while using the most humble tone to greet the caller..
Minutes later,
Yes Prince!," that J Cole boy wouldn't even know what hit him.. The rugged man chuckled as the call was disconnected, As the conversation concluded, the man's grin revealed a malevolent anticipation of easy money at Jcole's expense. He paid little heed to the woman who had just finished her performance and had to recover from his unintentional asphyxiation attempt. "announce to the boys that we've got an easy mission on our hands" he said, the lady could only nod as she struggled to catch her breath.