After teasing his youngest sister, Luke handed her to Claire, then started to flip the meat on the grill on the side.
It was two years after he secured the Cobra base.
The days were long and peaceful.
Luke had gotten his hands on more and more good stuff over the last few years, and he had no choice but to focus on research in the last two years.
First of all, the nanomite technology could boost and fuse with the original nanosuit technology.
In this regard, the Doctor and the inventor of the nanotoxin, Ophelia, were far more suitable than Luke at making it work.
But it wasn't like Luke didn't have to do anything.
In the end, he was the one who would be using the thing. He had to determine bit by bit what functions and characteristics it should have and what effects it needed to achieve.
In two years, a trial battle-type nanosuit had already been created.
After that, he spent time perfecting it.
