The formula

Erik leaned back in his chair, his gaze focused and thoughtful as he spoke to Noah. "Yeah, I'll start working on it as soon as the system finishes the first task," Erik's voice carried a note of determination his clone didn't miss.

Noah, standing before him, nodded in understanding. "All right, Master. Just let me know when you're ready for the next step. I'll be here to assist with whatever you need," Noah's tone was respectful yet infused with a hint of eagerness.

Erik's expression softened, a subtle acknowledgement of Noah's loyalty. "I have a few ideas in mind already." His brow furrowed in thought. "But let's not get ahead of ourselves. We need to first see if there are any hurdles with this initial phase."

"Understood, Master." Noah turned to leave, his movements deliberate and measured.