A person who numbs himself with alcohol every day, living in a drunken stupor, acting without self-discipline, and simply getting by, how could he possibly achieve something grand?
Even though Losa XI would occasionally do something utterly unexpected, Pers also believed it was simply the behavior of a drunkard, who would surely regret it once sober,
Therefore, Pers was convinced that Losa XI would surely fail.
But the scene before him was telling Pers that he had been far too naive.
He had been deceived.
Deceived by the mask worn by Losa XI.
The worthlessness, the debauchery was just a disguise; the reality was that of a person who controlled everything, a strategist.
Indeed, the real good-for-nothing was me.
I, someone of common birth, actually dared to doubt an heir of the 'Hundred Major Families'.
How could someone who has been tempered in such a grand family be a failure?
Even if they were a failure, it was probably just a disguise.
Just waiting for an opportunity to tear off the facade.
The opportunity for Losa XI had come.
Pers stood there, whispering slowly.
"Is this the fireworks you set off as you tear off your mask of incompetence and officially take the stage?"
"You are declaring your arrival."
"You are telling everyone of your extraordinariness."
Billder and Roslor, standing beside Pers, nodded in agreement.
They accepted such words.
Although initially it was out of gratitude, Losa XI's various actions thereafter told them of his extraordinariness.
Now, all it did was prove this point.
They had not made the wrong choice.
Billder took a deep breath.
This is what he said.
"Now is the time for everyone to witness the greatness of Master Losa XI!"
Roslor and Pers quietly nodded, offering no objection.
Then, they quickly sprang into action.
But some people were exclaiming in disbelief.
"Where are my three warships? My fifty bombers?"
"They were just there a moment ago!"
Kolhardy VIII stared at the blazing sky, shaking all over.
His trembling wasn't just because of the horrifying scene in front of him but also because of his losses.
After all, those warships and bombers weren't entirely his.
They were the strength of his family.
Under the pretext of securing 'Zone F' and taking 'revenge for Kolhardy V'.
Of course, everyone knew that 'revenge for Kolhardy V' was merely a pretense, but it gave him a just cause and made some of his actions smoother.
After all, the older generation was quite angry about the death of Kolhardy V.
Yet they were constrained by the contract to not get involved.
When he conveniently stepped forward, naturally he gained support.
Just a few hours ago, he was still pleased and smug about the support he gained.
He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Shivering all over, cold sweat pouring out.
The older generation could offer support,
But could also come to despise him.
And the destruction of the warship and dozens of bombers could completely alienate him from the older generation's affection.
The ambitious Kolhardy VIII roared inside, his gaze turning to the three people behind him with anger.
Lenk X, Defenel IX, and Boldy VII.
The three were his longstanding allies.
Also the collaborators in this operation.
And the ones who confidently told him a few hours ago that this was an opportunity.
"Is this the opportunity you spoke of?"
"Is this the easy task you described as grabbing something from a bag?"
"Is this the Losa XI you called a waste?"
One question after another, his voice growing louder with each, Kolhardy VIII interrogated his allies.
Facing the questioning from Kolhardy VIII, the three couldn't help but lower their heads.
In fact, they were all confused right now.
They simply couldn't understand what had happened.
How could Losa XI, who was like waste, have such preparation now?
Especially Boldy VII!
He was well-acquainted with Losa XI.
They had previously spent time in the same salon club in Zone A, where they drank and caroused together.
He could assert what kind of person Losa XI was.
Because it was for this mission that he had approached the man.
For a whole five months!
He was certain that Losa XI was not dangerous, lacked ambition, and was content with depravity.
And because of this, when a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity came to light, Boldy VII immediately began to contact 'his own people'!
After Losa XI had declared war on the 'Hundred Major Families', Zone F was no longer the exclusive domain of the 'Send Family', 'Hera Family', 'Amiel Family', 'Simpson Family', and 'Losa Family'.
At least, not the 'Losa Family' anyway!
If someone stood up at this point, eliminated or captured Losa XI, then the share belonging to the 'Losa Family' in Zone F would belong entirely to that person.
Even the shares of the other families could possibly be obtained.
As long as one played their cards right, that person was assured a bright and grand future.
Such an opportunity could tempt anyone.
And as an heir of the 'Hundred Major Families', Boldy VII was no exception.
He, too, made his move.
And put his plans into action.
Following behind that Hera X, he intended to pick up an easy prize.
But who could have known that the man confirmed as a waste all those years ago had laid such a grand scheme?
"From ten years ago, did you start planning everything?"
"What a terrifying person."