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

course, it wasn't at the same time, as Spirit Visage

one thought in their minds, and that was to stop hunting for

it turned out that Felix wasn't the one who they met next to the maze exit, but each

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

allies before, explicitly mentioned forbidding

rules. No one knows if Solar mist planned to leave such a loophole,

created after stamping a contract, forbidding them from acting against each other, at

Hence, instead of trying to find him inside this endless labyrinth, they decided to wait

Felix's mind after finishing hunting the beasts was to sprint towards the exit and block anyone trying to

should never forget that the player with the highest points after the game

he didn't have the golden scroll pointing at the legendary chest, would have done exactly what

be the best, but at least it had a quite high

yet the only ones who were showing up constantly were players who weren't

The last thing they wanted

proposed another idea, a wicked idea of capturing those players and forcing them

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

and most efficient plan to fulfill his desires. Using those players like slaves was but

way, as he assumed

Muscle. In fact, they supported Solar Mist's plan 100%, as they believed that having more players around

Pure Muscle's disagreement over such a cowardly behavior was overruled based on their voting contract. So, they began their capturing plan, by laying

one sign a contract, entailing that

by death or after the game ends. Or, they could choose dying

version the spectators had knowledge of, the version they saw