Supremacy Games

'No matter how many beasts you kill, or how many points you collect. I will make sure that you never get to use them, Landlord.' Solar Mist pushed his glasses upward and murmured with a hint of greed, as he stared at the drifting 3000 GP in the air, "We need a change of plans."

Calm and collected, he lowered his head, not bothering anymore with the announcement. His emotions were completely sealed behind his stoic expression.

"Guys enough staring at the sky like morons and pay attention here." He clapped his hand twice, trying to break off the tense atmosphere that was caused by Felix's mindboggling achievement.

"Who are you calling a moron?" Pure Muscle lowered his head as well and stared right in Solar Mist's eyes.

"Know your place, Mr. Solar. We might have a contract forbidding us from acting against each other. But, the next time you insult me. This will be your fate." Pure Muscle pointed his hand towards Solar Mist, and gripped his fist tightly, making the air inside his fist explode!

The players surrounding them gasped at such a pure demonstration of overwhelming physical strength. Pure Muscle didn't use a single ability to cause such an effect!

"I apologize for my tongue slip." Surprisingly, Solar Mist didn't lash back at Pure Muscle's threat, he simply bowed his head slightly with a composed expression.

"F*cking sissy, can you act like a man for once?" Pure muscle clicked his tongue.

However, Solar acted deaf to such a blatant insult. In his eyes, there were more important matters to discuss than to argue with this bushy gorilla.

He ignored the hidden sneers and scoffs he was hearing from the players in front of him and said with a polite smile, "Guys, as you have just seen, Landlord wasn't targeting the exit of the maze like we predicted he would after slaying the 2nd epic beast." He sighed, "Who would have expected that he would actually continue his hunting journey, and nevertheless, target legendary beasts that we treated like a plague in the maze, avoiding them at all costs."

The majority of the players who were standing around him, all flinched or shivered at hearing Felix's achievement again. Until now, they still couldn't get over it and probably would never do so. Slaying a legendary beast solo was no joking matter.

Thus, 2nd thoughts on participating in ambushing Felix were beginning to pop up in their minds. After all, the only reason they even accepted the hardcore players' plan of killing Felix was because they were under a strict slave contract. In other words, they were under their mercy.

Felix assumed that it was due to luck that the game was prolonged beyond his expectations, helping him slay beast after beast unhindered. However, in reality, the game was supposed to end right after he slew the Terror Serpent!!

full forty-minute delay was caused by one group, made of four players! Solar Mist, Hound Stench, Spirit Visage, and

the maze's exit. Of course, it wasn't at the same time, as Spirit

they all had one thought in their minds, and that was to stop hunting for beasts and sprint towards the maze exit, hoping to meet up with Felix by chance and kill him. That was the only way

wasn't the one who they met next

eyes made contact, they immediately knew that each of them had the same thought. Thus, instead

proposed the rule of having no allies before, explicitly

the wager rules. No one knows if Solar mist planned to leave such a

it was, an alliance was created after stamping a contract, forbidding them from acting against each other, at least

was. Hence, instead of trying to find

up on Felix's mind after finishing hunting the beasts was to sprint towards the exit

forget that the player with the highest points after the game duration passes

have the golden scroll pointing at the

but at least it had a quite

bad, they waited and waited, yet the only ones who were showing up constantly were players who weren't part of the wager, finally managing to

first thought that came up to Pure Muscle's mind was to kill them, in order to protect the exit. The

Pure Muscle made a move, Solar Mist proposed another idea, a wicked idea of capturing those players and forcing them to abide to their wishes.

thought that he would be able to kill Felix even after hearing that he slew two epic beasts solo. No, even if didn't hear those announcements, he would never underestimate an

his brain to seek the easiest and most efficient plan to fulfill his desires.

thought process rubbed Pure Muscle in the wrong way, as he assumed that Solar Mist

supported Solar Mist's plan 100%, as they believed that having more players around them would only turn beneficial. No

voting contract. So, they

player who got captured by their ways received only two choices from the party, one sign a

turn void either by death or after the game ends. Or, they could choose

the spectators had knowledge of, the