Melvin Fletcher, who was from the fourth ancillary branch of the Ultima clan, was also one of the frontrunners of the younger generation. But it was only because Lewis was a supernatural being that he, as a normal person, had mostly been overlooked.
Of course, they were only outstanding because they were compared with the other members of the Ultima Consortium. If this comparison included everyone else, then Julius, who was a similar age to them, had already surpassed their achievements by becoming the head of the Panaqua Consortium. But because of Julius’ coup, the Ultima Consortium’s Board seemed to have started becoming wary of the troops controlled by the clan’s family members. They were all worried that what happened to the Panaqua Consortium would play out in their organization as well.
The fourth ancillary branch of the Ultima clan knew that Melvin was definitely not comparable to Lewis or Wilfred, but still, he couldn’t just die like that!
Moreover, Melvin had taken two of the most elite snipers from the Ultima Consortium’s military with him. As a matter of fact, the cost of training a sniper was comparable to training a fighter pilot before The Cataclysm!
“I’ll deploy the recon battalion to Stronghold 144.” A general said gloomily, “I want to make sure these Fortress 178 troops will never return home!”
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