Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3325 Sabotage

Calbhach, who had been making sarcastic comments earlier, fell silent, his gaze shifting to Glaucus, waiting for him to speak.

"The only safe place now is Calbhach's mansion," Glaucus said, his tone somber. "That's why I've called you all here today."

With those words, the last remnants of hope vanished from the gathered patriarchs. Their faces changed, the atmosphere in the room growing heavy. Calbhach, however, looked especially sour, scanning the faces of the other patriarchs, his internal frustration growing. Although Glaucus' words sounded like a compliment, Calbhach couldn't shake the feeling that they were also a jab at him. Yes, he was a nouveau riche without an ancestral home like theirs, but seeing them all nodding in agreement only fueled his anger. "According to the latest intelligence from the Martial League, Matthew plans to convert that neighborhood into a martial arts academy. Graduates with exceptional performance will be offered positions directly within the Martial League."

Glaucus' words hit the room like a bomb, exploding in the minds of everyone present. These families had maintained their dominance in Dewsbury for years because they monopolized certain resources and privileges.

In the past, the commoners who entered the Martial League were relegated to the sidelines, pushed into poverty while the families thrived. Even the most talented among them couldn't compare to the children of these families. Then Matthew came along and shattered that system. While they couldn't sever the funding pipeline to the Martial League, Matthew's reforms hadn't caused significant disruption-yet. The number of commoners able to enter the Martial League remained small, and the elite families stayed largely unaffected.

talents, everything would change. Graduates would secure positions in the Martial League, bypassing the usual gatekeepers. The best

sure we all... cough, cough... understand. If Matthew builds that academy... cough... the

halting

annoy the others. Instead, they only heightened the sense of looming disaster. No one could be sure if they themselves

hoping this man, renowned

saw their expectant gazes. In a deep voice,

hand on the

neighborhood into a martial arts academy, doesn't he? We'll just sabotage it from the shadows. Replace the construction materials, quietly cut off their

as he continued "The academy will need teachers, right? Contact every martial arts instructor we can find and offer them ten-year contracts. Even if Matthew succeeds, if we can't touch