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.

after seeing the same gorgeous male that was on their T-shirt teleport on the playing field with a warm smile on, they

eyebrows at

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

bet on him to win, as he knew that this game would have a twist that was going to teach

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

is for it to be completely erased from everyone's

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

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grey-eyed idol with all kinds of questions. Some were about this game, while the majority were about his private

about this mic hoarding, except for the players who were seething with suppressed rage over

glint in their eyes, as they kept

only stood silently between two white lines that stretched for over 5 km in a wide circle inside the stadium that

bigger scale

one of the popular sports format

10 laps around the track, which meant a

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

they wanted to

own bloodline abilities, to making teams and defend from

in the field was to run

and massacre that was about to happen at

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

at the sight of a short player, lining up

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

the player he bet

immediately after switching his vision from his bet to the manwh*re who was sandwiched in the middle of the track by a resentful

simply didn't bother to do so. He just kept his warm smile on

within the Alexander Kingdom. Who would dare to

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

up on

was not to be

a few 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

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

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

Felix, whose tears never stopped gushing

hundred

someone fall off, or fail a

that everyone learned in

long. Otherwise, your fate would be

from the idol that was being carried on

really can camouflage himself perfectly using

the field. He immediately switched his normal vision

Look and behold.

their threshing and bolted away first. He was almost close to finishing half a lap

being completely hidden from both the contestants and the audience