Supremacy Games

14 days later...

Inside the training room, Felix was standing right in the center of a wide arena.

He snapped his finger and twenty bots surrounded him in a 20-meter radius. Just as he was about to give the order to start the training, his AP bracelet started ringing.

"Here it comes." After seeing who the caller was, Felix merely sighed and picked up, greeting in pure delight, "Grandpa! You finally called. I thought you forgot about me after regaining your vigor."

"Heh, as much as I want to bicker with you kid, I have other important matters to handle." Robert didn't waste a single second as he asked him with a stern voice, "Be quick, are you coming today or tomorrow?"

"Cough, neither, Cough!" Felix swiftly added after hearing his grandfather's heavy breathing, "The hotel just started the remodeling, I can't leave it yet. But, I promise that I will arrive on the day of the final tournament."

"Felix, are you trying to anger me to death?!" Robert shouted, "Do you f*cking think I don't know that you spend your entire time in the UVR!" Just as Felix braced himself for getting chided, he heard his grandfather calm sigh, "I don't care what you do inside the UVR, but from time to time do check on the real-world situation a bit."

'What does he mean?' Felix wondered to himself. But in his situation, he never actually wondered alone, as Asna was always listening to him, waiting for such a beautiful mess ups to belittle him.

'Do you have the memory of a goldfish or what?' She snickered, 'Did you forget already what happened in the world during this month?'

'This month?'

Numb to her belittling tone, Felix dug through his memories, trying to remember exactly what both of them meant.

It didn't take him even a split second before those memories surfaced on his mind. They were always there, they just never crossed his mind. Now, that they did, his eyes widened in stupefaction.

'F*ck me!! How could I forget about that!'

"Felix, you still there?! You better come tomorrow if you want to catch a flight with us." Robert informed him sternly, "We will send a jet to bring you home."

"Can't you just send a jet to pick me up 15 days later during the final tournament?" Felix asked with a ray of hope in his tone.

"Why ask when you know my answer?" Robert laughed, "We all want to see you as soon as possible. Don't you miss us as well?"

"I am going to hang up. I need to pack my stuff." Too annoyed to respond, Felix shooed Robert away and requested the Queen to log him out, not even finishing his daily training.

Tshshs!

pulled his suitcase from under his bed, and start packing up some clothes on it.

was leaving tomorrow to attend the competition. Leila asked him if he wanted extra guards on his VR Pod after he leaves, to

while he could just take it with him inside his

after he hung up. He pulled the pod's cable from the wall's outlet

room, he sat on his bed and requested the Queen to show

a really long time since he checked on what was going on his own planet. The fact he was living on an island isolated from the public, made it even easier to lose touch

"As expected."

crossed his hands while watching a reporter interviewing a grey-bearded old man, who was surrounded by a crowd of people near

as wherever Felix's eyes landed, he spotted a bunch of people clustered, pushing and pulling each other. It was clear that everyone was desperate to

refocused on the reporter, who appeared like he was about to be a

been chosen to attend the nation's qualifiers." The reporter pushed the mic near the

boy has already reached lesser purity and got an ability! An active ability!!" The old man took the mic from the reporter's hands and said in a vigorous manner, "You should have seen it! He was waving a whip made of flames, turning anything in his path into ash! How could he not qualify?!" The old man turned his head behind him and shouted to the people standing behind

dad, we get it already!" The old man's son, who pushed through the crowd, swiftly pulled his excited father away from the reporter. He couldn't believe that his

slight chance of rising above the rest of the participants, he needed to have his abilities hidden as much as possible. Alas, his

awakened commoners, who were nurtured in public government camps, sons of nouveau

rating get tested in public assessment centers, which were being built like mushrooms all around the

rating, reaching 50% or above were able to join public

were free and also followed the same structure as Felix's family training camp. Though, the competition

spend at least two-months struggling in a camp to just secure a rare bloodline, and then 6 months of hell to secure a qualifier

all the awakeners to join the US National Team

each state had its own public camp, which was packed with juniors, attempting to awaken. Thus, the national team battle was split into three stages to not get messy by the large influx of

the public camps, in which tournaments raged in them to

going to start tomorrow in

were 50 states, it meant the total sum of juniors reached a whopping 500! They would have to compete with each other for the

final tournament! The Maxwell family's team was going

fact they created their own camps and nurtured their own people with the best resources possible on

free pass to the final tournament as compensation. But honestly, they would have got it either way. After all, there was no way those noble families would accept to send their heirs to tangle

the airport behind the reporter was packed to the brim

the main venue of

abilities for the very first time was about to cripple the