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

still grumbled with frowned eyebrows at those superficial females, who

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

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

lips kept quivering at the sight of the

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

not a single female near him

...

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

complained about this mic hoarding, except for the players who were seething with

their eyes, as they kept watching the MC and the

of them liked what they were seeing. Still, they only stood silently between two white lines that stretched for over

much bigger scale and more advanced

one of the popular sports

50 players were required to run 10 laps around

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

do whatever they wanted

was allowed from hindering competitors using their own bloodline

only rule that stood in the field was to run properly the 10 laps after hearing the

about to happen at the starting line, where everyone was still

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

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

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

player he bet all of his capital

from his bet to the manwh*re

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

Kingdom. Who would dare to kill him live? even

to rub the players off immensely. This wasn't the first time he hogged the mic like

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 kill

was not to be taken

him lying on the track with a disfigured face and ripped off clothes, showing bruised parts of his body.

out loud at the assailants vicious

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

never stopped gushing out

hundred times

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

lesson that everyone learned in this

long. Otherwise, your fate would be the same as

a few last chuckles and switched his vision from the idol that was

can camouflage himself perfectly using his Chameleon bloodline

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

Look and behold.

close to finishing half a lap while the

four limbs while being completely hidden from both the contestants and the audience who never bothered to pay