Chapter 3: 【Chapter】} ~ {【Two】

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【 Story Title 】~

【Twilight Transmigrator 】

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【 The World of 】~

【Twilight 【X】- Over】

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【Chapter】} ~ {【Two】

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【Location】} ~ {【Interdimensional Farm】

【P.O.V】} ~ {【Marcus Cain】

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As my consensus returned to me, my sense of taste, smell, touch, and even sight briefly when I tried to open my eyes before forcing them close before thinking internally  towards the system,

 

'Normal mode, god damn it, system normal fucking mode, or our you try to overload me the moment I regain my consensus!'

 

I was happy this was in【Interdimensional Farm】; at least one of the good things about being in this space was it protected one of the senses, so I wasn't abused since there was very little sound in the dimension, so my hearing only needed to deal with my breathing and the beating of my heart.

 If I had done this in my actual bedroom in my parent's home, I very well might have been driven into a comma or catatonic state from sensory overload.

 

After a few more moments, after the sounds lessen, and I no longer smell the trees or taste the scent of this dimension, I slowly opened my eyes and wasn't immediately blinded.

 

With everything cleared up and my mind settled, I was finally able to see there was a few notifications from the system in the back of my mind.

 

I opened them and soon saw;

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Notification:

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The host has gained the ability 【God Tongue 】from the Cooking God's Grace

The host has gained the ability 【God Nose 】from the Cooking God's Grace

The host has gained the ability 【God Eyes 】from the Cooking God's Grace

The host has gained the ability 【God Ears 】from the Cooking God's Grace

The host has gained the ability 【God Skin 】from the Cooking God's Grace

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The next notification I read was;

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Notification:

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The host has returned senses to Normal Mode.

(Note system suggests host train abilities to adjust to their effects)

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'Damn system, satanic system, try to kill me.'

 

Another window opened, causing me to read but making me furious;

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The system is guilty of many things, but sadism isn't one of the system's kinks!

The system only suggests host adjust sooner than later as the host is no longer human, and God's senses will be even stronger than if you were a human.

Risk of Coma…aneurism… death-like state from sensory overload.

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My eyes almost crossed, but I did note this and knew I had to take it seriously, or I might have a bad end.

 

Next, I noticed that I had been out for nearly a day and a half, making me even more grateful that the movement of time and space here was different from actual space.

 

I then peered into the 【Item Box】 Inventory!        

 

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【Inventory】

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【God of Cooking Knife ~ Derous 】

 

【[100] x The Tea Of Peace and Healing  Bestowaling】 --->【[600] x The Tea Of Peace and Healing  Bestowaling】

 

【[100] x The Tea Of Haki understanding  Bestowalingi】 --->【[600] x The Tea Of Haki understanding  Bestowalingi】

 

【[100] x The Forbidden Shinobi knowledge Bestowal Tea】 --->【[600] x The Forbidden Shinobi knowledge Bestowal Tea 】

 

【The grimoire of  Abys Flame and  Chaos Thunder Canon】

 

【The Heaven and Earth Cudgel of DAO】

 

【15,997 Ozs. Iron Sand】

 

【【100 Ozs.】 of Vibranium Sand】

 

【31,997 Ozs. Raw Vibranium Ore】

 

【【1 】- Ingot of  High Grade Vibranium】

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【【1 Oz.】- High Grade Iron Sand 】

 

【A Pouch of 981 Senzu Beans 】 ---> 【A Pouch of 819 Senzu Beans 】

 

【1,900】- Divine Senzu Beans 】 ---> 【15,400】- Divine Senzu Beans 】

 

【1967 Chevrolet Impala】

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I wasn't in the mood to experience any of the tea effects or gain magic if the grimoire was anything like what it was from the anime; I knew the original grimoire came from in the end.

 

With this one being a suped-up version, I might be out for a week or month and die from no food or drink while I adjusted to adding the series type of magic and the magic system itself.

 

So I decided to wait and go back and try out the knife, as I returned to my bedroom when I left the farm.

 

As I return, the world appears different now that I am no longer a normal human; I choose to leave my room, so I get off the bed and make my way to the kitchen.

 

No one was there, and my stomach growled as only a moment passed in my alternate plan. I was gone for enough time I needed to eat.

 

I open the freezer, take out a few things of meat, and retrieve the knife from my 【Item Box】and I begin the prep; the first thing I created was a soup adding seasoning and chopped and prepped vegetables.

 

Once I had the soup going, I broke down the frozen ribs and slabs of meat without letting them defrost.

 

I found that even as frozen as it was, this knife the system and farm gave me could be slid through the meat.

 

It was like the knife was heated and craved through everything like butter.

 

This made the prep work of cutting fairly easy and gave me time to use the knowledge gained to make a mix of seasoning and sauces for the things I was making for myself, and it allowed me time to relax.

 

Because even as hungry as I was because of becoming a shifter, the cooking process seemed almost meditative and nice.

 

One dish prepared became a second and third, and eventually, I had created a full course of food, all seasoned and made to a degree I wouldn't dream possible in the past, and I only realized this when I heard my mom shout in my ear;

 

"Marcus, when did you learn….better question why have you made so much food ?"

 

This shout brought me out, and as I looked up at the kitchen clock, I realized I had been at this for nearly four hours; as I looked around the kitchen, I saw dishes that had been finished and were cooling to be served and other on the stove and in the oven that were about to be finished.

 

"Marcus answer me?"

 

I rubbed the back of my head as my mom spoke again, trying to think of how to explain this, and decided to say.

 

"Well, you are always doing things for me, and I thought to be nic…"

 

"Cut the crap."

 

I gave a sheepish look and said;

 

"Well, you're going be grandmother !!!"

 

There was silence in the kitchen except for the sound of food sizzling and bubbling.

After a big enough pause, I said before my mother blew…

 

"Kidding kidding, I am still a virgin, regretfully."

 

I received a smack to the back of my head for the comment, followed by a second and third…

 

"Okay, okay, I get it, bad joke, bad fuc… joke."

 

I turned to see my mom looking at me, her eye slightly red and her breath erratic, but she finally said,

 

"Hahaha…wait, tell Leah hears the joke you think my slaps were bad… that tom girl might tie your butt up and leave you in the woods saying something like that, especially if she, not the fake girl you did the deed with."

 

I felt a cold shiver run up my spine and fell to my knees and said,

 

"Please, mom, it was a joke; why do you need to drag Leah into this harmless little thing spoke in the heat of the moment…do you want to bury your son without a whole body."

 

My mom smirked and then said,

 

"I decide after seeing how dinner tastes, and maybe we can discuss alternatives."

 

After that, mom went to wait to be served her dinner, and I felt I was at a loss because, in my heart, I knew that spiteful woman would eventually tell Leah, and I still ended up cooking for her whenever she wanted.

 

But at least once I finished, I went and brought out the dishes; seeing that my mother had already set the table, she made things slightly easier, or at least that was until I heard a sound come from my mother I would never be able to un-hear I could only be glad the mechanics of this world didn't side with the clothing explosion with the foodgasm, or I will be in therapy after this night.

 

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