Kieran waited patiently after he had rewatched the chef's whole life.
He didn't think the 'inheritance' would be this simple.
Things unfolded as expected; after the 'movie' about the chef's life had ended, an unusual knowledge transfer process started.
It was similar to the knowledge transfer and synchronization process in his room, when he learned or leveled a skill,
and yet it wasn't exactly the same.
Back in his own room, with the system's help, the whole process was delicate and mild, but in this dungeon world, without direct help from the system, the process was harsh and painful, as if someone was punching his head relentlessly. The heavy blows to the head were enough to torture a common man, but because Kieran's Constitution had reached rank III and Spirit rank V-, it wasn't anything significant. All he felt was a little bit of discomfort, which he adjusted to it within a breath.
