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Kian understood now why the tunnels were crawling with armed gangers. The Underhive was a pressure cooker of billions of souls, and with the Planetary Governor's attention fixed on the surface war, the power vacuum in the "Gut" was being filled by the syndicates. Territory was everything.
He accepted Nephal's contract. In the logic of the System, the more tasks he performed for a Contact, the higher his Reputation grew, unlocking access to military-grade supplies and rare materials.
"Ten rifles," Kian said, nodding. "I'll scour the northern surface. Keep your credits ready."
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