Mid-Level Gene Enhancement Bottle

Jcole found himself in a completely different world, inhabiting the body and life of a superstar named Buju. It was disorienting, as he tried to comprehend this sudden shift in reality. He was still processing this strange situation when his manager abruptly entered the room.

"Come on, Buju, it's time! You can't keep the crowd waiting," the manager urged.

In that moment, Jcole, now Buju, remembered that he was supposed to headline his own concert at the 07 Arena. As he was ushered out of the room, all the songs, vibes on stage, choreography, and rascalman swag were was buffering and meticulously molded into j cole's very soul.

Suddenly, he found himself on a dark stage, awaiting his cue to unleash his masterpiece. The anticipation in the crowd was palpable as the afrobeat music started, with the drums, piano, and guitar weaving a captivating rhythm. The audience could discern which song was about to be performed live just from the beat.

The stage lights illuminated, and Buju became the center of attention. This simple act sent the fans into a frenzy. He began to sing with his face down, braids falling over his eyes, and an air of cool swag that made the crowd go wild. The rhythmic shaking of his head and the movement of his braids got his fans hyped and his braids dancing.

Hours flew by as the crowd and Buju's team reveled in every moment. The concert was a resounding success.

"Thank you, Crystal City! Goodnight!" Buju exclaimed, bringing an end to a spectacular performance.

Jcole found himself in the backstage area, and his team was showering him with congratulations for his incredible performance as Buju. However, the exertion and the sudden transition took a toll on him, and he began to feel his strength wane. His eyelids grew heavy, and he struggled to stay conscious.

It seemed as though his team was unaware of his condition until he succumbed to the darkness that was overtaking him. The world around him blurred and faded.

Moments later, he was expelled from the simulator, and the key gently floated down to the floor. A notification from Cipher appeared.

[Inheritors stamina is at critical, kindly observe a well needed rest]

But Jcole didn't need the so called warning, why? Because the so-called inheritor was already fast asleep on the floor, It should be known that artists put in a lot of work in performing and dishing out cool choreography, so time, energy and stamina are key factors that cannot be overemphasized.

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The next day, Jcole woke up to a sunny day, beautiful as the room was nicely lit but the young Jcole had aches all over his body, he eagerly climbed to the bed while calling on cipher, how can i enhance my stamina ? J Cole asked.

[Through gene enhancement]

Initiate it then.. quickly! J Cole cried out

[Minor enhancement… 1 billion seed coin]

[Mid enhancement ….. 2 billion seed coin]

[Late enhancement….. 5 billion seed coin]

Oh! This is really over the top expensive!

[Inheritor requires one minor enhancement to elevate to mid enhancement due to his previous enhancement]

"Yeah that's true, initiate minor enhancement"… J Cole said with a smile on his face.

[Affirmativ]

[Gene Enhancement Bottle(Minor)... complete]

[Gene Enhancement Bottle (Minor) is available for retrieval]

Jcole almost had tears falling down his face.. "The mechatron system is the greatest gift to my life" while actively showering praises to the mechatron system his parade was interrupted by an unexpected visitor who sauntered into his room, looking drop-dead gorgeous in a white body-hugging crop top, jeans that accentuated her curves, and pristine white sneakers. From her crown of flowing hair to her captivating eyes, elegant nose, and luscious lips, he couldn't help but admire every inch of her. His gaze lingered provocatively on her bountiful bosom before traveling down her sculpted abdomen, unwittingly igniting his restrained libido. It reached a crescendo, ready to spring a nosebleed, forcing him to break away from her seductive allure.

Miss Rose seemed to relish Jcole's reaction. Instead of being repulsed, she felt a flutter in her heart, something she hadn't experienced in a long time. His flustered response made her heart race, and the change was both surprising and exhilarating. However, she maintained her composure, concealing her amusement, and addressed him, "I didn't realize you were still in bed. I came to wish you luck on your performance in three days. You should focus on practice and not be distracted by...other matters e.g a raging boner." With that playful tease, she slipped away from his room, leaving him somewhat bewildered.

Jcole stood frozen, her laughter echoing in the room. He mumbled, "You could've just said where you were heading to?," as he attempted to collect himself.

"And for your information i have a girlfriend" Jcole voiced out. But his act of loyalty would have been more substantial if the seductress was within the vicinity.

As Miss Rose's laughter reverberated in his ears, Jcole grumbled, "You really should've just told me your destination," while still trying to come to terms with the enchanting allure he had just experienced.

As his overpowering urges were barely contained, Jcole reluctantly turned his attention back to his initial plan. With a mere thought, a small bottle containing a mysterious grey substance materialized in his hand. After a moment of contemplation, Jcole decided to proceed and raised the bottle to his lips, downing its contents without hesitation.

Immediately, his body reacted to the foreign substance. Within 15 seconds, Jcole was writhing on the floor, experiencing intense seizures. Profuse impurities oozed from his pores, and his body underwent a remarkable transformation. His bones, tendons, and organs dismantled and reassembled themselves with a precision only the mechatron system could achieve.

Jcole endured unimaginable pain, surpassing any he had experienced during his days as a street thug. He struggled to bear the agony, but when it pushed past his pain threshold, his body initiated an emergency response. He lapsed into unconsciousness due to syncope, a temporary loss of consciousness.

Several hours later, Jcole regained consciousness on the floor of his room. The air was filled with a pungent odor, and he realized his body had gone through an arduous process of transformation again. With great determination, he dragged himself to the bathroom to freshen up, relieved that the ordeal appeared to be over.