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!!

forty-minute delay was caused by one group, made of four

first ones to find the maze's exit. Of course, it wasn't at the same time, as Spirit Visage made

Serpent. Instead, they all had one thought in their minds, and that was to stop hunting for beasts and

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. Thus, instead of fighting for no reason, they made

no allies before, explicitly

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

after stamping a contract, forbidding

location was. Hence, instead of trying to find him inside this endless labyrinth, they decided to wait for

up on Felix's mind after finishing hunting the beasts

the player with the highest points after

at the legendary

not be the best, but at least it had

showing up constantly were players

came up to Pure Muscle's mind was to kill them, in order to protect the exit. The last thing they wanted was for a total trash player to

idea, a wicked idea of capturing those players and forcing them to abide to

be able to kill Felix even after hearing that he slew two epic beasts solo. No, even

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

Muscle in the wrong way, as he assumed that Solar

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

their voting contract. So, they began their capturing plan, by

ways received only two choices from the party, one sign a contract, entailing that inside the maze his life would

after the game ends. Or, they could choose dying straightaway with

the version they saw and heard