Music Simulator

[Affirmative]

[Production Initiated!, Estimated time.. 7 days]

[Modification of the Armoured G-wagon Transmitter resumed]

[Estimated wait… 14 days]

[Modification of the Space Plane Transmitter, Resumed]

[Estimated wait….. 30 days]

Not again! Jcole was on the verge of madness..

"My money!!, why now for fucks sake!!"

What's the balance?Cipher!Say something! Quickly!

[Affirmative]

Jcole could feel his stomach twisting, the anxiety was frightening..

[3.9 billion Seed Coins]

Jcole's sense of relief was like a thawing sensation washing over him, offering comfort and reassurance.

"It'll definitely be enough for a long time," Jcole said softly to himself. With that thought, he let himself sink into the plush comfort of his king-sized bed. Lost in his thoughts, he couldn't help but reflect on the transformation he had undergone. The difference was stark, not just in his financial standing but in every aspect of his life. The addictions, the reckless gambling, the late-night clubbing, the dangerous gang wars, and the street fights—all were now relics of the past.

"It's like I'm a new person in my old body... Weird," he pondered, engaging his mind in a whirlwind of both sensible and nonsensical thoughts until he succumbed to sleep.

In the subsequent days that transitioned into weeks, Jcole dedicated himself to honing his musical skills at the Twilight Studio. His dexterity and creative prowess grew exponentially, leaving even the instrumentalist at a loss for words.

"Uhmm, Jcole, I must say you're amazing!" the instrumentalist exclaimed, his face radiant with pride. "I think it's high time I hand you over to the vocal coach. So, take four days off to create an original piece. I know it's something you haven't done before, but I need you to let the strumming of your guitar inspire you. Just go crazy and do whatever you want."

Jcole was initially delighted by the praise, but as the task before him became clear, he couldn't help but express his reluctance. "Why can't the company just purchase songs for me to sing?" he inquired, a touch of frustration in his voice.

Mr. Leonard, the instrumentalist, burst into laughter like never before, filling the music room with the hearty sound of his amusement. His laughter was so infectious that it almost seemed like an entire orchestra of merriment.

"I don't know which fairy tale you've been living in, but I'll advise you to wake up!" Mr. Leonard exclaimed, still chuckling as he walked confidently toward the exit door, leaving a trail of his laughter behind him.

Jcole, not quite pleased with the response, hissed under his breath. "You could have just said no," he muttered, expressing his frustration at the situation.

[Production Completed]

[The Music Simulator is now available]

[The Clinic Tech is now available]

Jcole was overwhelmed with joy as he received the notifications. These new resources were game-changers, and he couldn't help but feel like dancing. The mechatron system had proven to be a lifesaver and a life-changer, providing him with the tools he needed to pursue his music career.

In his jubilant mood, Jcole headed toward the central exit door of the Twilight Studio. As he moved, he couldn't help but overhear people around him whispering and secretly pointing in his direction.

"That's the new guy, Jcole. I heard he's an artist signed under our company," a petite lady in formal clothing mentioned.

"His stay here would have been peaceful if he hadn't picked on Tony," another petite lady in more revealing clothing interjected.

"He did nothing wrong. Can't you see how dreamy and strong he is? If not for him offending Prince Tony, I would have made my move..." a third person chimed in, clearly captivated by Jcole's presence.

Jcole walked past the whispering and sneering bystanders with indifference. He had no intention of exposing his sensitive ears to their gossip. He endured their secret comments and the noticeable trend of people avoiding association with him.

As he exited the Twilight Studio, Jcole couldn't help but overhear more conversations. Two big-eyed men discussed Prince Tony's intentions. "Hey, Zee, I heard Prince Tony plans on dealing with him hard," one of them whispered. They both chuckled. "It's high time Prince Tony keeps that Jcole in check. He probably thinks just because "I'm handsome, I can do whatever I want". He won't know what hit him." They shared another bout of laughter.

Jcole heard it all but remained unfazed. He got into his car and had one resolute thought in his mind: "No one cares about my story until I win, so I'll win!" His determination to become a true star burned brighter than ever.

"If I were my old self, that Tony guy might be six feet below the ground by now," Jcole mumbled to himself.

Driving his white Mercedes-AMG GT 4 Door Coupe, Jcole couldn't help but relish the attention it drew. The car looked magnificent under the sun, leaving people gazing and wondering who was inside. He remained oblivious to their thoughts and, even if he were aware, he had no intention of satisfying their curiosity. With a gentle press on the accelerator, the Mercedes-Benz roared to life and raced onto the highway.

The feeling of comfort and vanity that came with the car felt just right. It was no wonder that women preferred crying in a Lamborghini or Ferrari rather than waiting on better days.

Minutes later, Jcole arrived at his villa and immediately retrieved his Music Simulator. There it was, a triangular object with a mesmerizing lightning pattern moving within it, ready for him to embark on his creative journey.

[The Simulator key is activated when place on an earthen wall]

[Inheritor's stamina is the yardstick for the duration of stay]

[Goodluck]

Jcole marveled at the sight of the Music Simulator, eager to explore its capabilities. With care, he brought the key close to the wall, and something straight out of science fiction occurred. The key levitated and attached itself to the wall, while the base of the triangular device opened up. The lightning pattern flowed from the device to the base of the wall, forming a door right before Jcole's eyes.

It was clear what he needed to do next, and he cautiously walked through the newly formed door.

Inside the simulation, Jcole proceeded down a hallway that led to a floating object at the end. He exclaimed in amazement, "A real Antique Oak Victor-Victrola!" In his excitement, he reached out to touch the antique item, but before he could comprehend what was happening, the oak Victor-Victrola transformed into a liquid that flowed directly toward him.

The shocked Jcole was Immobile, he didn't understand what was going on, and why his body wouldn't move when he wanted it to. He could watch as the liquid covered him completely, then darkness enveloped him.

Until...