"I TOLD YOU I COULD DO IT," Ekoh's voice rang loud in Nioh's exhausted mind.
"Yes! Yes! I never doubted you for a second" Nioh pacified the excited biocore as he proceeded to complete the leftover circuit connections
"Uncle William, please send X to the lab with food and energy biocores," he said while pressing an intercom button.
Although he was reluctant to show it, Magnus was very worried about the weapon crafting. He was born privileged, money, talent, influence, good looks he had it all. He never felt like he had to work for anything until he went to that place. He understood the world was much larger than he thought and that his little bit of talent didn't mean much.