Fein Morgan smiled and said, "Miss Catherine, since you know that the Morgan family is in the arms business, then you must also know that the way we choose an heir is different from other families!"
"As a family of arms dealers, creating a new type of weapon is the only way to compete for the position of Clan Leader!" Fein Morgan did not hide his ambition for the title of Clan Leader.
Catherine frowned slightly, as if she had understood the meaning behind Fein Morgan's words.
"You mean, you want to use this gene experiment..." Catherine's face began to darken.
Fein Morgan smiled faintly. "Miss Catherine, you are a smart woman. I believe you understand my intentions, don't you? In today's world, what kind of weapon could surpass the gene weapon in power? By developing the genetic rage potion, an ordinary person could unleash abilities comparable to an A-class master. I think this is something your Divine Gate should know better than I do!"
