Supremacy Games

"Solar, Mr. Muscle, Mr. Spirit." He said each name while staring right through their eyes, making them flinch.

They couldn't help but start to assume that he was actually able to see them. If not else, how did he dodge their first ambush, and now he was even staring right in their eyes.

Solar Mist gave a quick glance to Spirit Visage, who was hovering above him in an ethereal form.

Spirit Visage understood the meaning of his glance and showed him a shoulder shrug. Clearly implying that he also had no idea what was happening.

He was certain that his ability had taken effect. He was currently seeing with his own eyes, that Felix was inside his ability's 20 meters radius domain. Hence, he was also as confused as Solar Mist.

Irritated, Solar Mist stopped bothering with the useless Spirit Visage and began to ponder whether to reply back to Felix or not.

He felt that it was a trap laid by Felix. Since, the moment he spoke a single word out loud, the illusion would be broken, exposing everyone inside. He wasn't a moron to fall for such a low leveled trick.

"What's the problem Solar?" Felix leaned on the chest in a carefree manner and taunted, "Did you finally learn how to keep your feisty personality in check?" He suddenly laughed jokingly, "I never assumed that you would actually take my previous words to heart."

"What a good boy you are." Felix beseeched him with his hand, "Come near boy, let me reward you with a head pat. That's must be the reason you came here after all. Right?"

"Landlord's mouth is literally made out of poison." Zoe laughed out loud at the ugly face of Solar Mist, who looked like he was holding a dump for three days straight.

The spectators were also enjoying Felix's brutal insults. Yet, they still didn't think that Felix was actually going to get out of here alive.

What a joke! They knew that Felix was merely talking big to scare them off as a last attempt at survival.

Unlike Solar Mist's party who had no idea the amount of Felix's energy, they were pretty certain that Felix's energy tank wasn't even 10% filled!

Plus with his shoulder wound that would still hinder him during the fight, there was just no way that he could survive their onslaughter.

'Breath, breath, breath...' Solar Mist kept repeating this in his mind while taking a deep breath through his nose and exhaling through his mouth.

He was trying his very best to calm himself down and not ruin his team's plans. He just needed to ignore Felix's taunts and his death would be stamped upon.

"I bet you will make great friends with Hound Stench's dog." Felix pointed at his crotch and asked, "How you met him? He lives right here." He paused and pointed at his stomach this time, "Oh wait, maybe it was here." He scratched his head and apologized, "I am sorry for the audience for having to see that, My memory always fails me." He sighed, "If I drunk photographic memory potion as Mr. Solar did, I wouldn't have had such a problem."

"Too bad, not all of us are as pretty as Solar Mist to have it gifted to us by a sugar mommy." He shrugged his shoulders and asked warmly, "Don't you agree Mr. Sol..."

"LANDLORD I WILL F*CKING MURDER YOU!!!"

Before Felix could even finish his question, he heard Solar Mist's bestial roar coming from in front of him. He blinked his eyes once and the sight before him was completely different.

He saw exactly what Asna narrated before. The only difference was that Solar Mis's body and the area around him were set in flame, while Pure Muscle for some reason started to laugh his ass out while pointing his finger at Solar Mist.

He was probably laughing at Solar Mist dropping the ball in such a critical moment. But, who could blame Solar's Mist reaction?

Felix's words crossed the line and went beyond it. Especially when he called his dear wife his sugar mommy. Not a single decent man would have his wife being insulted under public eyes and remain calm.

Felix did it before during the game hall, and now he repeated it again. This time, he truly went overboard.

Felix didn't give jack shit about Solar Mist's feelings. Why would he? The f*cker brought an army with him to take him down.

slightest. He would say whatever needed

of falling apart, exposing everyone that was within

didn't think that a few insults and barks were enough

girlfriend, he would have understood Solar Mist's fury.

head while watching from above Solar Mist suddenly starting to wave his hand sideways, sending in

Whoosh! Whoosh!

salvo of crows that were thrown at him. His ears

and

he could even sigh in relief, he suddenly saw Solar Mist give him a cold smile as he bent

Whoosh! Whoosh!

made an abrupt sharp turn, coming back to assault him this time from

sound of their wings flapping was enough to let

of the spectators widened in anticipation of how was Felix going to handle Solar Mist's way

Thud! Boom! Boom!...

kicking the lid of the chest

a charm, as Solar Mist wasn't able to make them dodge the lid of the chest in time,

some spectators began to wonder if he had

need to

reflex. He never expected it would work so well. However, he knew that it was just a one-time thing

of using the chest as a cover was dashed from his mind immediately after realizing that Solar Mist's *Crows of Flame* was a controllable ability.

top of his

Clap!

pores gradually. The mist kept spreading meter by meter under Felix's deranged

frightened expressions. Felix's three fireworks truly made them traumatized. If Felix said

Pure Muscle's guts didn't warn him in the slightest that the approaching mist

to evaporate the mist,

those two not affected in the slightest by his aura. He wanted

"GO kill them all!"

before his aura finally reached the 8 meters mark. Pure Muscle didn't care anymore about

breath. Zoe knew what he planned on doing and honestly, she wanted nothing more but to

of his famous defensive

If his eyes weren't still in the open, any stranger who saw him

didn't take even a second. However, that second was enough for Solar Mist and Spirit Visage

legendary beast solo. I don't know whether to

might have sounded a bit dashing in the ears of the spectators. Yet now, they didn't know whether

to notice from above that the spherical white mist that blocked their vision was actually

the prick was all barks and

him down! He doesn't have enough energy to fight!" Spirit Visage flew rapidly after Felix while continuously giving off orders, "Just gang

"Don't order me around!"

"Don't order me around!"

other for a couple of seconds and switched their focus on Felix, who was

many fights before. He was easier to

Whoosh! Whoosh!

crows at Felix's back. Yet, the moment they reach 20 meters

bit his lower lip and increased his speed slightly, trying to lower the distance to 15 meters. That was the optimal distance to manipulate his crows to their best