Chapter 882: Chapter 882: Talks Fell Through
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 Morganās words.
"You mean, you want to use this gene experiment..." Catherineās face began to darken.
Fein Morgan smiled faintly. "Miss Catherine, you are a smart woman. I believe you understand my intentions, donāt you? In todayās 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!"
Catherineās heart sank. Sure enough, the reason he was targeting Divine Gate was that they had once used gene experiments to create a large number of Gene Warriors. Strictly speaking, Ling Feng was also the Mad Doctorās most perfect Gene Warrior!
"You want to mass-produce Gene Warriors using gene experiments?" Catherineās voice carried anger. "But do you know how many innocent lives would have to be sacrificed?"
"Hahaha!" Fein Morgan burst into laughter, thoroughly amused. "Miss Catherine, hearing that come out of your mouth somehow sounds irresistibly ironic!"
"What Divine Gate researches, I donāt need to explain, do I?" Fein Morgan said, his laughter subsiding. "Under the guidance of the Mad Doctor, werenāt your gene experiments utterly inhuman? Ah, right, Iāve heard the Mad Doctor even purchased a small island called Shura Island specifically for conducting those experiments, didnāt he? Isnāt it laughable that youāre criticizing me now?"
Catherine clenched her fists tightly. In her mind, countless tragic images surfaced. She knew all too well that, like Ling Feng, her own hands were also drenched with the blood of countless innocents!
Under the Mad Doctorās leadership, Catherine had once turned a blind eye to agonized screams and desperate roars. But now, things were different. The Mad Doctor was dead. The dark clouds looming over Divine Gate had completely dispersed!
Deep in her heart, Catherine, like Ling Feng, abhorred the cruel gene experiments.
"Miss Catherine, I know the Mad Doctor is dead, but his research materials still exist, and Divine Gateās research team is still intact!" Fein Morgan said with a faint smile. "If you are willing to join me, Fein Morgan, and provide me with countless Gene Warriors, I can use the reputation of the Morgan family to guarantee that when I become Clan Leader, I will bring Divine Gate into the Morgan family. You could even become my wife, the most noble Lady of the Morgan family. What do you think?"
Fein Morganās face carried a touch of arrogance. Although Divine Gateās strength was notable, it was, after all, a merely second-rate power. And since the death of the Mad Doctor, they had entirely abandoned research on Gene Warriors, leading to a steady decline in their capabilitiesāit couldnāt even begin to compare with the thousand-year legacy of the Morgan family!
Besides, Fein Morgan was confident that no one could resist such an offer. Although Catherineās status was relatively low, considering her unparalleled beauty and her possession of the gene experiment materials, elevating her to the status of Lady of the Clan wasnāt out of the question.
After hearing Fein Morganās words, a trace of disdain flashed through Catherineās eyes. She truly couldnāt understand how Fein Morgan could be deluded to such an extent. Did he really believe the Morgan familyās name would make her grovel?
"Iām sorry, Mr. Fein Morgan," Catherine said lightly. "I donāt think thereās any possibility of cooperation between us."
"What do you mean?" Fein Morganās expression darkened. "Has my elder brother gotten to you before me? Thatās impossible!"
Catherine said seriously, "Of course not. Itās simply that we at Divine Gate have already destroyed all information regarding the gene experiments, and we will absolutely never conduct such research again. Moreover, Mr. Fein Morgan, I would advise youāgene experiments are inhuman and catastrophic; I hope you abandon this idea."
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"What?" Fein Morgan looked at Catherine in disbelief. "Youāve destroyed all the information? How dare you do that?"
Fein Morgan was furious, while Catherineās "advice" sounded to him like absurd nonsense!
"Yes," Catherine said calmly. "We at Divine Gate will not touch gene experiments again. Therefore, thereās no foundation for cooperation between us, Mr. Fein. With that, Iāll take my leave now."
With that, Catherine turned to leave.
But at that moment, a bodyguard suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her way.
"Mr. Fein Morgan, what is the meaning of this?" Catherine turned back, her face slightly grim. "Are you trying to imprison me?"
Fein Morgan stood, staring coldly at Catherine. "Imprison you? Donāt worry, CatherineāI have no such interest! My only goal is the gene experiment materials from Divine Gate."
"Iāve already told you, weāve destroyed them all!" Catherine said firmly.
Fein Morgan smirked. "Destroyed them all? Do you think Iām a child? The Mad Doctorās gene experiment materials are pricelessāwould you really destroy them so easily? What a joke! I donāt know why youāre refusing to cooperate with me, but when I set my sights on something, Iāll do whatever it takes to get it!"
"What do you intend to do?" Catherine sneered. "Let me give you one last warning: donāt do anything youāll regret. There are no remedies for regret in this world."
"I, Fein Morgan, have never regretted anything Iāve done," Fein Morgan said. "Since you wonāt cooperate, Iāll have to treat you as a bargaining chip. I hear you now hold significant influence within Divine Gate. Iām sure your subordinates would gladly trade those materials for your safety, wouldnāt they?"
Catherine looked at Fein Morgan indifferently. "Youāre insane. But do you really think I, Catherine, would surrender that easily?"
"This is my domain, Catherine," Fein Morgan sneered. "Even if I strip you bare right now, what can you possibly do to resist?"