Supremacy Games

Solar Mist's eyes brightened up like new years eve fireworks at Felix falling down with his legs and hands flailing randomly. Yet, what delighted him the most was Felix's screams.

Zoe and the spectators all had their hands clutched above their heads, not daring to believe that Felix after everything he had been through in the game was actually going to die in such an anticlimactic manner!

Cluck! Cluck! Cluck!...

"What in the god's name am I even watching!!" gobsmacked, Zoe cried out loud at the sight of Felix getting covered by the dermal armor while falling mid-air towards the sharp spikes in the hole!!!

She wasn't the only one dumbfounded by the sight, as the spectators, Solar Mist and especially Pure Muscle all had their mouths agape as well.

Smash!

Felix, who appeared like a giant statue made of rocks, slammed into the sharp spikes, sending metallic sparks all over the place. Yet, nothing much happened except for that.

His body didn't get a single wound or even a scratch by those spikes. He was completely fine, which baffled him and Asna more than it did to the spectators.

'Felix, did you bribe that bushy guerrilla in the game hall? Or is he your long lost brother?' Asna asked in bewilderment.

'F*ck off, don't associate me with that guerrilla!' Felix lifted his heavy hand with cold sweat on his back. That was truly a close shave. He totally forgot about the traps laying everywhere.

Before, he was relying too much on his infrared vision to spot those traps and avoid them. But now, he was running full commando without it!

It was natural that he would activate a trap sooner or later. He just never expected that he would actually get saved by an ability thrown at him to kill him.

'Wait, why did it give me an armor instead of smashing into me?' He thought to himself.

When he was being chased by it, he assumed that it was an offensive ability, meant to deal damage to him. Yet, instead, it gave him a dermal armor.

What's the f*cking point?

This question was on everyone's mind actually and not just Felix. Especially Solar Mist, who was about to lose his shit at such a twist.

Who could blame him though?

Felix was 99% dead or at least going to get heavily wounded from the fall. But now he was standing on the tips of the spikes like he was standing on solid ground! Forget about saving him from the fall, the armor even gave him extra assistance to get out of the hole!

Before he could even insult the somewhat embarrassed Pure Muscle, he saw Felix jump like a rocket from the hole and land on its other side.

"Thank you for the armor, Mr. Muscle." Felix waved his hand in a playful manner and said, "I will wire you the agreed amount after the game."

"Till then! Bye-bye!"

Felix turned around and continued his escape with almost the same speed, like the heavy-weight of the armor wasn't troubling him at all.

Pure Muscle's eyebrows twitched at such a sight. It was obvious he planned to use this technique to capture Felix or at least slow him down. Yet, it backfired on his face in public view.

Solar Mist removed his glasses and tightened his grip until they broke. Yet, his murderous eyes never left Felix's back.

glance and snapped his finger.

after Felix, and Solar Mist wasn't going to let himself be left

drop the ball? Solar Mist scoffed at what Pure Muscle said before. He messed up way harder than

Phew!

flame was created under his feet and starting

the entire path, he could have just went around it. Sadly, he could only use his *Fire Carpet* ability to

his feet brighter up with a red halo, entailing the automatic activation of his passive ability *Fire

He gave them one last unfriendly glance and sprinted

Phew!

finger and the fire

back with a vicious glint. He actually just got insulted in the same breath as those weaklings behind him.

help you bypass the trap." The vicious look he had was replaced

them to do the exact opposite. Yet, it honestly didn't even matter if they took a step back or

from Pure Muscle made them approach him obediently. They hated the feeling of having their lives under others, but what could they do? If they disagreed with his wishes, he could easily ask the Queen to

gripped the head of one of the

the spectators, he hurled the player in the air by his

Thud! Crack!

his bones breaking was still resounding in the ears of the mortified

won't be as nasty as him." Pure Muscle showed him a sadistic grin and said, "After all, I

Eyes finished saying his piece, he got thrown in the air

Thud!

"Argh!"

landed straight on the motionless body of the first player. That softened the landing a bit for

His anger was completely vented on those two

Muscle called out loud while jumping above the hole.

Thud!

his feet and sprinted on the clustered sharp spikes before jumping out of the

pulled the conscious player by his collar and chased after the rest. His rocky hand gripped the poor lad so tight,

player said letter by letter while tapping his hand in surrender

immediately dropped him after

then." He gave him a threatening look

but he totally lost them. The moment they got out of his sight, there was no way he would be able to spot them inside

softy behind Pure Muscle. He didn't have the guts to

Pure Muscle suddenly stopped and ordered, "Don't

get the chance to brag about his tracking ability

shoulders, the player changed direction and sprinted with

thought that he was upset. But in reality, the player was actually following red bright footsteps that only he could see by using

...

my armor away!' Irritated, Flix cursed in his mind while looking behind his back. Immediately after,

of flame. He wasn't walking or sprinting, but literally surfing on fire, like

carpet was continuously expanding in front and withdrawing

from two abilities or probably even three at once! There was no

started using it just now, instead of before, made it even obvious that it was