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.

teleport on the playing field with

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

a completely random average individual,

on him to win, as he knew that this game would have a twist that was going to teach every player an unforgettable lesson for

kept quivering at the sight of the grey-eyed idol, getting

game is for it to be completely erased from everyone's

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

...

the grey-eyed idol

who were seething with suppressed rage over being undervalued by the MC and the pretty boy

in their eyes, as they kept watching the

stood silently between two white lines that stretched for over 5 km in a wide

bigger

game was one of the popular sports format

were required to run 10 laps around the

game. The

they wanted to win the

hindering competitors using their own bloodline abilities,

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

could only imagine the chaos and massacre that was about to happen at the starting line,

it wasn't for such a gruesome scene, the audience

twitched at the sight of a short player, lining up at the leftmost side of the track, unnoticed by

with his long green tail by rolling it onward, then stretching it straight again continuously, Felix would

was the player he bet all of his

the main event is about to start." Felix chuckled immediately after switching his vision from his bet to the manwh*re who was

or simply didn't bother to do so. He just kept his warm smile on his face, while stretching his

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

his shenanigans over the last couple of years had started to rub the players off immensely. This wasn't 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 out of him, without using their bloodline abilities, since they just

governor's position was not

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.

stadium either fainted from shock or cursed out loud at the assailants vicious beating. But, the majority of them broke off their spell and gave a disdainful look

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

stopped

a hundred times in his past life. He never got

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

the lesson that everyone learned

mic for too long. Otherwise, your fate would be the same

here was truly worth it.' Felix let a few last chuckles and switched his vision from the idol that was being carried on

he really can camouflage himself perfectly using

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

Look and behold.

close to finishing half a lap while the

from both the contestants and the audience who