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.

male that was on their T-shirt teleport on the playing field with a warm smile on, they understood

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

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

as he knew that this game would have a twist

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

is for it to

to hold it back anymore, he let out a wicked laugh with his chin raised and arms spread apart like a madman. However, not a single female near him paid attention to him or his words. The only thing that was in their eyes, was the gorgeous face of their

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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

were seething with

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

None of them liked what they were seeing. Still, they only stood silently between two white

on a much bigger scale and

of the popular sports format based. Named, Unlawful

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

to win the game. The real entertainment came from the fact that rules were

do whatever they wanted to win the race without any

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

to run

only imagine the chaos and massacre that was about to happen

such a gruesome scene, the audience

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

by rolling it onward, then stretching it straight again continuously,

was the player he bet all of his capital

from his bet to the manwh*re who was sandwiched in the

to do so. He just kept his warm smile on his

well-known governor within the Alexander Kingdom. Who would dare to kill him live? even beating him

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

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 wanted to teach him a lesson and not

not to be

left him lying on the track with a disfigured face and ripped off clothes, showing bruised

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

lying on the floor, like he just got run over

tears never stopped gushing out from laughing

scene that turned into an Iconic meme over a hundred times in his past life. He never got

or fail a stunt. Don't even

lesson that everyone

for too long. Otherwise,

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

can camouflage himself perfectly using his Chameleon

the field. He immediately switched his normal

Look and behold.

during their threshing and bolted away first. He was almost close to finishing half a lap while the rest were still struggling to even

the contestants and the audience who never