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.

their T-shirt teleport on the playing

eyebrows at

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

that this game would have a twist that

at the sight of the grey-eyed idol,

only wish after this game is for it

arms spread apart like a madman. However, not a single female near him paid attention to him or his words. The

...

half-hour of the Interview quickly passed by, as the MC used the full duration to shower the grey-eyed idol with all kinds of questions. Some were about this game, while the majority

players who were seething with

in their eyes, as they kept watching the MC and the idol flatter each

they only stood silently between two white lines that stretched

much bigger scale

one of the popular

laps around the track, which meant a whopping

this was just the condition required to win the game. The real entertainment came from the fact that rules were

could do whatever they wanted to

using their own bloodline abilities, to making teams and defend from

run properly the 10 laps after

only imagine the chaos and massacre that was about to happen

scene, the audience wouldn't have

eyelids twitched at the sight of a short player, lining up at the leftmost

stretching it straight again continuously, Felix would have honestly found it

the player he bet all

the main event is about to start." Felix chuckled immediately after switching his vision from

He just kept his warm smile on his face, while stretching

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

over the last couple of years had started to rub the players off immensely. This wasn't the first time he hogged the mic like

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 out of him, without using their bloodline abilities, since they just

position was not to be

moments of threshing him up to vent their anger, they left him lying on the track with a disfigured face and ripped off clothes, showing bruised parts of his body. Yet, the worst part, was that his nether region

appearance was highlighted on the large screen, females all over the stadium either fainted from shock or cursed out loud at the assailants vicious beating. But, the majority of them broke off their spell and

men laughed their asses off after seeing the manwh*re lying on

tears never stopped

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

always a hidden joy when seeing someone fall off, or fail a stunt. Don't even mention seeing an arrogant idol get beat up

that everyone learned

long. Otherwise, your fate would be the same as

let a few last chuckles and switched his vision from the idol that was being carried on a stretcher to

himself perfectly using his Chameleon bloodline

bet was already active in the field. He immediately switched his normal vision to heat

Look and behold.

to finishing half a lap while the rest were still struggling to even leave the pack without being bombed

from both the contestants and the audience who never