Preparation
"Fuck that clone bastard!" Mason Griffith shouted in anger, never expecting that ten Mythical Rank Experts would die just like that.
"This is why you should have stayed." The original Theo glared at Mason.
"Do you think it's easy for me to stay there? There's a chance that the Heavenly Sovereign will go back and attack me. They can claim me as everything, including a terrorist. And in the worst case, they can bring another top ten expert to besiege me." Mason gritted his teeth, slamming the table.
"That's your problem. Either way, the situation has gone from bad to worse. With the current situation of the Griffith Family, there's no need to suspect the Orel Group anymore. They're going to leave and become independent. As for the Eilric Family, there's a huge chance that they'll do the same. In other words, the Griffith Family is going to be alone from now on."