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!

the Pod and went to his closet to dress up. He pulled his suitcase from under his bed, and start

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

fool to leave the VR Pod here all alone while he could just take it with him inside his spatial card. It was big enough to hold the pod. After all, it

hung up. He pulled the pod's cable from the wall's outlet and beamed

bed and requested the Queen to show him the most popular live

he checked on what was going on his own planet. The fact he was living on an island isolated from the

"As expected."

watching a reporter interviewing a grey-bearded old man, who was surrounded by

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

Felix sighed at that sight and refocused on the reporter, who appeared like he was about to be a victim

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

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

father away from the reporter. He couldn't believe that his

he needed to have his abilities hidden as much as possible. Alas, his father already

of awakened commoners, who were nurtured in public government camps, sons of nouveau rich families, recruits from companies, juniors nurtured by

of those juniors applied to have their affinity rating get tested in public assessment centers, which were being built like mushrooms

were able to

Though, the competition inside them was beyond vicious, as rare rank bloodlines were limited to only a few

he wasn't born a commoner on earth. Otherwise, he would have needed to spend at least two-months struggling in a camp to just secure a rare bloodline, and then 6 months of hell

for all the

attempting to awaken. Thus, the national team battle was split into three stages

camps, in which tournaments raged

competition that was going to start tomorrow in Florida. Each camp

reached a whopping 500! They would have to compete with each other for

family's team was going to join this tournament straightaway, just like the rest of the business empires' families,

to the fact they created their own camps and nurtured their own people with the best resources possible on earth. This meant, they relieved the government while also giving

was only natural they get a free pass to the final tournament as compensation. But honestly, they would have got it either way. After all, there was no way those

was the reason the airport behind the reporter was packed to the brim with

the main

superpowers and abilities for the very first time was about to