Supremacy Games

The moment Felix logged in, he directly took a hover cab towards the Gambling Den.

20 minutes later...

He exited the den with a grin after successfully emptying his entire bank account that had 64 million SC. He left only ten thousand as an emergency.

Felix obtained 45 million SC from selling the filtered Anomamba bloodline after successfully integrating the last 4% of the Jörmungandr bloodline he found inside the bottle. This happened 5 days prior after his cooldown period went off.

He wasn't lazing around during the past month, as he went from a store to another seeking to sell his bottle to the shop owners.

He had to throw his net a bit wide since each shop owner offered a different price. However, all of their offers were a huge ripoff, as some bastards even asked Felix to sell it at 45% cheaper!

For those greedy f*ckers, Felix only spat on their faces and escaped.

What else could he have done?

His reputation wasn't good enough to support his claim that his bottle had 75%+ essence. Heck, he wasn't even able to sell it directly to the buyers due to it.

After all, how could they trust in his words?

They fell for the same trick so many times, it wasn't even funny anymore.

Thus, Felix sadly had to settle with selling his bottle at 30% cheaper after spending days searching around for a shop owner in a good mood to offer him that price.

None of this would have happened if he was able to return the bottle to Looby and ask for a refund. Too bad, doing so in this industry was extremely unprofessional and abhorred upon. Felix didn't want to irk Looby this early.

He still needed to take advantage of him.

The only good news about all of this was the fact that Brother Fatty agreed to deliver the filtered bottle to the buyer, after he met up with Felix during his potions delivery. After all, Felix had to buy them again for the 2nd integration.

Since Felix was making an off-record delivery without contacting proper channels for so, he had to bribe fatty with 20,000 SC to make it happen.

However, Felix wasn't complaining much about the bribe, as it was much better than paying the original basic 150,000 SC just to deliver one bottle.

The Wormhole Company's minimum payment was always 150,000 SC. It didn't matter if Felix wanted to deliver a chewing gum or nail.

.....

4 days later 19:00 PM.

Felix sat with his usual cheering outfit on, within millions of fans in a Coliseum sports stadium that had 10 layers of seating, each contained a couple millions of fans.

Weirdly, at least 60% of those fans were females from all shapes and types, wearing a pink T-shirt that had a gorgeous male face, smiling warmly with glittering grey eyes designed on it.

One look at that face and any shallow female would fall over heels for him.

Shortly after, every one of those females cheered out loud with flushed cheeks until their throats went dry, deafening all the poor males in the audience, who came to spectate the game to cheer for their bets or loved ones.

that was on their T-shirt teleport

still grumbled with frowned eyebrows at those

not on this manwh*re, but on a completely random average individual, who was only in

on him to win, as he knew that this game would have a twist

sight of

game is for

a wicked laugh with his chin raised and arms spread apart like a madman. However, not a single female

...

used the full duration to shower the grey-eyed idol with all kinds of questions. Some were about this game, while the majority were about

this mic hoarding, except for the players who were seething with suppressed rage over being undervalued by the MC and the pretty

hidden evil glint in their eyes, as they kept watching the MC and the idol flatter

seeing. Still, they only stood silently between two white lines that stretched for over 5 km in a wide circle inside the stadium that appeared just like Earthling's running

a much bigger scale

one of the popular sports format

50 players were required to run 10 laps around the track, which

game. The real entertainment came from the fact

whatever they wanted to win the

bloodline

field was to run properly the 10 laps after hearing the countdown hit

massacre that was about to happen

a gruesome scene, the audience wouldn't have bothered spending money to

of a short player, lining up at the leftmost side of the track,

wasn't playing with his long green tail by rolling it onward, then stretching

player he bet

his vision from his bet to the manwh*re who was

bother to do so. He just kept his warm

the son of a well-known governor within the Alexander Kingdom. Who would

to rub the players off immensely. This wasn't the first time he hogged the mic like this, but just one of the

him, it seemed like this would be the last one as well. As the moment the reverse countdown reached zero, every player ganged up on him and started beating the shit

position was not to be taken

a disfigured face and ripped off clothes, showing bruised parts of his body. Yet, the worst part, was that his nether region was in full

out loud at the assailants vicious beating. But, the majority of

their asses off after seeing the manwh*re lying on the floor, like he just got run over by a herd of

Felix, whose tears never stopped gushing out from

over a hundred times

when seeing someone fall off, or fail a stunt. Don't even mention seeing an arrogant idol get beat up live without

lesson that everyone learned in

for too long. Otherwise, your fate would

truly worth it.' Felix let a few last chuckles and switched his vision from the idol that was being carried on a stretcher to the player he bet on. But, he

really can camouflage himself perfectly using his Chameleon bloodline

bet was already active in the field. He immediately

Look and behold.

away first. He was almost close to finishing half a lap while the rest were still struggling

from both the contestants and the audience who never bothered to pay attention to such an