Supremacy Games

A mountain of jigsaw boxes, cross word puzzles toys, colorful cubes and more of such games, all piled up in the corner of the room. Some were brand new, while the majority had tear marks on them.

"Let's see if I can break my record."

She switched her vision from that mountain to Felix, who was sitting in front of two cartoonist jigsaw boxes. He put a timer next to him and unlocked the boxes at the same time. He then did the unexpected, as he emptied them all in one spot and mixed their pieces together!

"Let's begin! I need to finish before lunch."

He let out a childlike laugh and began piecing the two puzzles, each in one space.

Asna didn't stay to watch the rest, as she already saw enough to understand Felix's abnormal familiarity with puzzles.

If she stayed another second, she might begin reevaluating his stupid image in her mind to an intelligent one. She would rather die before that happened. So, she could only exit the memory and reconnect her connection with Felix.

....

'Asna? It's weird that you are not begging me to use the teleportation circle.'

Befuddled, Felix crouched near the circle while scratching his cheek. He expected that Asna would squeal at him for using it, but she went silent for a while now.

'No need! You won't listen to me anyway.'

'True.'

'Bastard.'

She gritted her teeth and stopped bickering with him. As for mentioning what happened earlier? She wouldn't mention it even if the fate of the universe was based on it. She knew that Felix was merely waiting for her to ask, so he would reply smugly about his childhood.

There was nowhere in hell, she would put herself in that situation.

'Let's hope we find something worth our time.'

Felix decided to focus on the chest after realizing that his chance to brag was not coming. Annoyed, he approached the chest aggressively.

"Don't kick it!" "Don't kick!!" "Don't kick!"...

The spectators yelled with desperation written all over their faces after seeing his hands were in his pockets as he approached the chest.

Smach!!

f*cks given by Felix, as he kicked the lid of the chest wide open.

squeak this time, as they were also low key

the fact those chests were the only ones found in the game

only natural, as he was currently inside a wall, and with the SGA taking realism dead serious,

waited for a moment, but it seemed that the chest wasn't going to display its content like the one before. So, he put his hand inside and brought

Not bad at

first one appeared the same as a

Malon Chicken fish leg, this one is going

How could it not?

possible ways for nonmarine races to be able to breathe underwater freely without side effects. Though for a limited

I should probably

selling it were extinguished after recalling games, which had marine-based maps. If he had it in his previous life, he wouldn't have struggled to just survive

retrieved it inside his bracelet. As for the other two items,

"Interesting, Exit navigation ability?"

the book and found out after reading the first page that it was

that. However, his tense muscles relaxed after finding out that it had

minutes unless they were already quite close to it. At that point, this ability was going to be a

wiped his sweaty hands and focused on the scroll. He unsealed it with an

"The hell!"

he was surprised alright after seeing a path drawn from his current spot to a

it got quenched by

would need to travel the entire map from corner to corner on foot while dealing with beasts, chests, and players on the way. He knew that was impossible to do, especially now that

without the ability to use it. If only

is another way to

after believing that this problem should have

dare propose using the

appeasing sweet tone.

are you going to lose? You are already at the worst possible position to get the

his hand. He kept switching sight between the

he would need to give up on the beasts he

he would be close to the legendary chest, making the venture worth it. But if he failed, which was actually highly likely to happen, he would end up hunting leftovers of the players in the zone

got lucky, he might find epic rank beasts that no one dared to fight

"Whatever."

his fans. Both of those bastards only wanted to get entertained, uncaring about the stress

He only believed that regret awaits him if he missed

anything he meets. But if he succeeds, those hardcore players should just give up on