"An eighty percent chance." The Plague Doctor leaned back against the sofa, meditating quietly. A calm voice emerged from beneath his mask. "Although he's a Tier One Ascender, he feels very strong to me. Killing Green would be effortless."
"That's rare. I'm surprised someone could earn such high praise from you," a blond man said in amazement.
"It's simply a fact."
"Does that mean we can get ready to make our move?" a burly man asked, suddenly energized.
"It's still too early." The speaker was a thin, bespectacled middle-aged man. He pushed up his glasses. "Without the Fierce Tiger Gang, there's still the Evil Ghost Gang, the Blazing Fire Gang, the Black Hand Gang, and the Chizuru Gang... We can't begin our operation until they're dealt with. We need someone to draw the Government Army's fire."
"Damn it, this is a pain in the ass. We have over ten Ascenders, so why do we still have to be so damn cautious..." the burly man cursed in frustration.
"Ah Man, be patient."
