Supremacy Games

//Bloodline Name: Heavy Giant AnoMamba.

Tier: 4

Rank: Epic

Passive abilities pool: *Superhuman Strength*, *Mild Poison Resistance*, *Infrared Vision*, *Skin shed*, *Infection Immunity*...etc

Active abilities pool: *Venom spit*, *strangle*, *Instant Devour*, *Tail lash*, *Toxic Miasma*, *Dizziness Swamp*, *Absolute Defense*....etc

History: The AnoMamba is a serpent type beast that uses poison Element. Its current habitat is the death valleys on the planet Venusous. No more information has been obtained.//

This was it, the best current bloodline to awaken with since every better option was either too expensive for Felix, or not his type.

As for the passive and active abilities pools, there were few low tier abilities, such as *skin shed* and *Venom spit*. But the majority was tier 4. So, it just depends on his luck to unlock them.

Wholly Satisfied, Felix put the bottle within the stock and picked a random epic rank bottle. Then with an elated voice, he called out loud, "Looby comes here, I have made my choice."

'Slam!'

Looby smashed the door with his leg and bolted down the stairs with his little legs, not afraid of tripping. Meanwhile, the cute dear elves hugged the staircase metal bar and slid down rapidly.

'Thump' 'Thump'...

Their plump bodies were hurled into a cushion right before the stairs. They truly prepared everything to rush downstairs.

"I am glad you fancied one of my bloodlines. Tell me which one is it so I can deliver it to you." Looby rubbed his hands with a wide grin, exposing his toothless mouth.

"This one, The Red Mother Centipede, an epic rank beast. Tell me its price first. I know that you add at least 30% extra on the market price of the bloodline."

Felix's hand tightened on the bottle with of desperation on his eyes. Yet, in the blink of an eye, those low key hints were gone just like magic.

"Out with it how much?" He coughed.

Looby with his experience did not miss such hints. But he said nothing about them; he just blinked at Felix with honest expression.

"Well, even though I add 30% extra, you do know that it is fully justifiable since my bottles always contain 75% or more bloodline essence of the beast." He gave a half shrug, "But if you bought from other shops with the market price, don't blame me when you find the bottle you bought only had 10% essence. At that moment you won't have tears to cry over."

His eyes turned stern real quick, as he advised him. "Trust me on this one; it is never a good option to gamble with your bloodline path. Just pay extra and secure a safe path."

Felix couldn't help but nod in affirmation. He knew that everything Looby just said was completely true, as not everyone was able to extract 75%+ bloodline essence from a beast.

The only ones, who were able to handle such a remarkable feat, were top-notch professional extractors.

respect and admiration, as only the brightest and most intelligent humans could

the job relies on having a vast amount of knowledge about beasts' genes,

to locate and study them. Then seize those genes and put them in a bottle. The more experience and talent an extractor had, the more percentage

for those talented people, the beast blood would simply appear as liquid-like in every species. It was only due to them, that the

in every career, job, and occupation, there were always amateurs and stupid sheep, who had absolutely zero clues on what the

numbers. They read a couple of studies here and there, do a little research and experiments for a couple

if it was just so. The real issue was their trash extraction percentage, not reaching even 20%. This meant that the bloodline would end up having 80% of its essence all

thing was that most hunters still hired them to do the deed on the beast they killed since they couldn't afford to hire

them and managed to obtain 80% essence of the beast. Who would trust their words and buy it from them, when it was

one bottle and voila, a fresh 80%+ essence was ready to be served,

useless as a fart in a wind

a mixed bloodline. That was just impossible; it was

using this strategy, no one bothered to buy bottles,

why Looby added 30% on the price. Because he guaranteed the

reputation over 50 years of hard work,

Hopefully, it is within my budget." Felix gripped

Looby enlarged pupil stared at Felix right in the

even waiting for Looby to finish his sentence, Felix clutched his heart in anguish, as he stumbled

was shattered at the exorbitant

added, "This is even with a 5% discount since you are shopping

but still your prices are really heart wrenching." Felix inhaled a deep breath and put the bottle back on the table, and said with a reluctant expression. "I apologize, but it seems that I am leaving empty-handed from your shop today." He shook his head, "My budget is

not fated

However, before he took two steps, Looby lunged at his knee and clung on it with a forced

that benefits both of us. You just have to

enough to integrate with. Now that I found it, my budget failed me." Felix lowered his head with slumped shoulders and said, "So tell me what can you do to fix this? And just know

sank, as he knew that this deal was a lost cause no matter what he said or did. It was impossible for him to reduce 40 million

he removed the extra 20 million that was meant to rip Felix off and

finger at the bloodlines on the table and said with temptation, "But there are still other bloodlines you can buy with 60 million. Just pick another one, and I will

another one. I felt a connection to only mother centipede

Looby towards the desk, like he was getting rid of his slipper, and continued walking forward.

'Crash!'

Yet, he felt nothing but rage and humiliation after hearing Felix mention that

store!! This little bastard is not leaving until he buys a bloodline." He roared with blue blood

amused, Felix watched three little dear elves blocking his way with two hooves extended forward, while

to buy from your stock or what?" He crossed his arms with displeased expression and added, "If streets got word of this, your reputation will be tarnished, and we all know business is doomed without it." He turned around and smiled warmly towards the

don't care; I won't let you leave until you see the prices of those bloodlines." Stubborn, Looby stood up and dusted himself, unbothered about his bloody face. He merely

expression. He sighed and approached him again. "Alright, if your prices are cheap enough not to put a dent

rank bottle to his face and said, "This one cost merely 35 million

"Pass."