Supremacy Games

Felix created one acid bomb in his pocket and left it there. The distance between him and his prey was quite wide for him to just throw his bomb and hope for the best. It was better to use this ambush opportunity to close up the gap first.

That was exactly what he did, as he leaned forward with bent knees and sprinted at his top speed.

"Uhm?" Lazy Rat's sensitive ears twitched the moment Felix's foot landed on the ground.

Startled, he turned around and got instantly horrified after seeing Felix approaching him in such an aggressive manner. His senses kept tingling that this was a lost fight.

"Rat Limbs!"

Scared shitless, he activated a morphing ability, transferring his legs and arms into rat-like limbs. He landed on all four and immediately bolted ahead.

However, before he reached his peak sprinting speed, an acid bomb wheezed by his head, almost touching his ears.

"Explode!"

Poof!

Felix didn't care that his bomb missed its target, as he still could explode it manually. This, in turn, caused the bomb to leave a cloud of greenish mist exactly in front of the desperate Lazy Rat.

"F*ck me!!"

He tried to slow his speed down to avoid it, Alas, it was a futile attempt. He could only brace himself and enter the cloud of mist while holding his breath.

He was not a retard to not understand that poison should not be absorbed. The only reason he was worried about the cloud of mist was the fact it could be one of Felix's body affecting inducements.

It was clear that Lazy Rat did his homework on Felix's bloodline in the game hall. Sadly, having knowledge of his abilities was one thing, and defending against them was another.

Argh!!

After bolting through the greenish mist, he couldn't help but yelp in pain at his flesh getting eaten by the inducement. However, since he wasn't paralyzed, but actually running, he wasn't affected that badly by it, as only a few particles stayed on his body while the rest was left behind.

Elated at getting out of it in one piece, Lazy Rat turned his head and sneered at Felix. Too bad, his sneer froze instantly after seeing that Felix was merely 8 meters behind him, and still closing in rapidly!

"Heh, thank you for slowing down."

It turned out that Felix's true aim by throwing that bomb was merely to stop the rat acceleration. He understood clearly that even with his topmost speed; catching up to Lazy rat was wishful thinking.

After all, two legs could never outrun four legs. However, now that he was in peak sprinting speed, while the rat was just about to accelerate, he was confident in catching up.

The poor Rat could only struggle to put some distance between them without taking a single breath. The revolving bombs on Felix's hands denied him from doing so.

'Fuck this shitty Maze! And his bloodline!'

Lazy Rat could only blame the maze for countering his underground digging

He couldn't use it even if he wanted since it required him to open his mouth to

meters, 7, 5,

as his eyes landed on the despairing look of Lazy

Thud! Thud!

he couldn't balance himself with only three legs. He and Felix both rolled

himself, he stood up and lifted Lazy Rat by

"Waiiiit!!!"

his body with the metallic ground as hard as he could. Lazy Rat's despairing face was the first

BOOM!

was beyond comprehension. For some, it sounded the same

no one would wish

'That was fun!!'

'True.'

what's left from Lazy Rat's head, splintering around the area, creating a horrifying gory scene. Blood, pieces of flesh, and brain

please clean me

covered in blood and some pieces of flesh was returned to its

'Thanks.'

prey like he never killed Lazy Rat in such a fiendish fashion. In his previous life, he killed hundreds upon hundreds

sadistic personality started to rub

...

seeing such a brutal death felt good, I still preferred seeing

...

...

from that smash alone, I turned into an

after seeing that the spectators' interest was still on Felix and no one was annoying her to switch

in the ass to her and probably every MC in the SG. There were at least tens of millions of spectators in each game no matter its rank or elo. Some were avid fans of players and some were just

at a time. The MCs were always having difficulty trying to balance the interest of everyone without getting booed. Just like

problem. One just had to increase the

WRONG!

fans live, and if just one million cheered for one player while

a constant symphony of random cheers, boos, yells, and weeps all happening at the same

plan and go back to using only one screen, projecting one player for the audience to focus on, whether they like it or

by then, the noise

is about to reach Battalion and Disgraced Face.

...

up with

propped his chin on his hand, as he observed his prey

seems they found

reason than this. Besides hidden compartments, only traps

one way