At the office on the top floor of the Lantech Building, Witter and Andre were sitting there. At that moment, the person sitting in front of them was Jeckle.


    Jeckle casually spun his office chair and looked at the two, saying, "Has the fish taken the bait?"


    Witter and Andre nced at each other, both showing expressions of fear. Witter looked at Jeckle timidly and said, "Mister Jeckle, the fish has taken the bait, but..."


    "But what?"


    Jeckle looked at Witter, waiting for an answer.


    Witter said, "The blue potion is still in the experimental stage and cannot be considered a finished product yet. At this time, if we give it to Wilbur, his strength may be greatly decreased in the future if he takes it. Even if he''s insightful, he might find it difficult to advance his cultivation."


    "Hmph."


    Jeckle sneered and said, "So, you think Wilbur is talented too, right?"


    Witter replied, "Indeed. Although I feel that Mister Jeckle''s approach might not be very wise, if we can control Wilbur, he can absolutely be one of our trump cards. He''s an A level assassin at worst."


    The smile on Jeckle''s face became even more pronounced, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes. He said, "Witter, let me tell you a story, and you''ll understand my thoughts after that. Mondorra once said that he would always be loyal to me. Unfortunately, he''s now dead. In just five years, Mondorra went from the height of his glory to his downfall. No matter how strong Wilbur is, there will always be people stronger than him. In five years, he might not have such an opportunity anymore."


    "But..."


    "On top of that, we know of Wilbur''s strength. He has defeated Light and Shadow, two A level assassins. In my opinion, he may not have used all his strength. So, he might even be stronger than me. Recruiting Wilbur or bing Wilbur''s subordinate. What do you think I should do?"


    Witter and Andre nced at each other, and both of them were filled with surprise. Jeckle was right. The sess of Greensource Corp was closely rted to this operational mechanism.


    Based on how Greensource Corp operated, all A level assassins and those below them could automatically advance in level based on their strength. If they


    recruited Wilbur, it would not take long for him to progress to a B level assassin or even an A level.


    If Wilbur reached the A level, then there would be a chance for him to usurp Jeckle''s position, or even Damon''s. Jeckle wanted a killer who could obey orders, not a future superior.


    Andre bowed and said, "Mister Jeckle, you are truly wise."


    Witter said anxiously, "However, when we developed that batch of blue potions, we used some banned substances as well. If we openly just give these potions to Wilbur and it''s discovered by Dasha''s Department of Paranormal Research and Defense, it might be evidence of Greensource Corp''s crimes."


    "There''s no evidence to prove that those potions came from Greensource Corp. You''re just over worrying. If we don''t show any sincerity, who would work for us?"


    Greensource Corp''s charm relied on two aspects. The first was its system mechanism that did not discriminate based on background but solely on strength. Here, as long as you had strength, you could enjoy equal treatment. This also made many assassins from all over the world flock to it.


    The second was the pharmaceuticals developed by the Greensource Corp. ording to rumors, they had developed drugs that could directly boost a Sanctuary level expert to that of a pre-Emperor level.