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.

was on their T-shirt teleport on

still grumbled with frowned eyebrows at those superficial females, who were cheering

this manwh*re, but on a completely random average individual, who was only in

that this game would have a twist that

to hold his laughter, Felix's lips kept quivering at the sight of the grey-eyed idol, getting interviewed

Sadly your only wish after this game is for it to be completely erased

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

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

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

eyes, as they kept watching the MC and

players. None of them liked what they were seeing. Still, they only stood silently between two white lines that stretched for over 5 km in a wide circle

a much bigger scale and more advanced

the popular sports format based. Named,

to run 10 laps around the track, which meant a whopping

win the game. The real

they wanted to win the race

their own bloodline abilities, to making teams and defend from

in the field was to run properly the 10 laps after hearing

and massacre that was about to happen at the starting line,

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

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

stretching it straight again continuously, Felix would have honestly found it quite difficult to

the player he bet all

start." Felix chuckled immediately after switching his vision from his bet to the manwh*re who was sandwiched in the middle of the track by a

like the idol didn't notice any of this, or simply didn't bother to do so. He just kept his

he was the son of a well-known governor within the Alexander Kingdom. Who would dare to kill

couple of years had started to rub the players off immensely. This wasn't the first

moment the reverse countdown reached zero, every player ganged up on him and started beating the shit out of him, without using their bloodline abilities, since they

was not to

him up to vent their anger, they left him lying on the track with a disfigured face and ripped off clothes,

all over the stadium either fainted from shock or cursed out loud at the assailants vicious beating. But, the majority of them

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

tears never stopped gushing

an Iconic meme over a hundred times in his past life. He never got bored of it,

when seeing someone fall off, or fail a stunt. Don't even mention

was the lesson that everyone learned in

hoard the mic for too long. Otherwise, your fate would

a few last chuckles and switched his vision from the idol that was being carried on a stretcher to the player he bet on.

really can camouflage himself perfectly

the field. He immediately switched his normal vision to heat vision by using the enhancement he

Look and behold.

advantage of the players' distraction during their threshing and bolted away first. He was almost close to finishing half a lap while the rest

the contestants and the audience who never bothered to pay attention