Supremacy Games

"Felix!!"

"Welcome back!"

The moment Olivia and the rest saw Felix, they dashed towards him with feverish looks, scaring Felix into taking a step back.

"What's up with them?!" Felix wondered out loud a bit frightened by their overeagerness.

"It's because they saw all of your reckless fights from the windows." The driver smiled wryly, "Especially your wings."

The driver wasn't kidding, as everyone started barraging Felix with questions about the fights, but mainly about the Fuchsia Eagle Wings.

Before entering the bus, Felix completely removed them, thus even when he was asked to show them again, he couldn't do so.

Substances, just like potions were mostly temporarily and one time use. Even though the duration was still far from reaching 15 minutes, the moment Felix ordered for the wings to disappear, the grey substance on his back faded away, leaving his back itching like a colony of ants was crawling all over him.

He always hated the aftermath of using temporarily beast's mutation substances, as they always leave a different kind of side effects.

Luckily, the Fuchsia Eagle Wings was a low-end product, making him feel itchy for a while before withdrawing.

Though, Felix could forget about using them again in the next three days if he didn't want that itching to turn into a full-blown burning effect, lasting for hours this time.

The applied area of the skin needed to recover from the substance's effects. Otherwise, the side-effects would keep getting worse and worse.

This was just for a cheap product worth 20k SC. Don't even mention real high-grade substances, which cost millions and above.

Those substances get used by the bloodliners only under one condition...That was having absolutely no way to escape or survive a fight. This was also applied to potions used for battles.

There was nothing without limitations or weaknesses in the universe.

If those potions and substances had no side-effects, the universe would have descended into chaos by now, as any rich lord could amass an arsenal of those products and terrorizes everyone under him.

This always made Felix wonder...Were the Witches keeping those side-effects in their products to avoid that scenario from happening or simply because they couldn't remove them?

...

the camp while being

of the camp was opened up slowly after the soldier on top of a tower gave

the camp was heavily guarded by soldiers and built to resemble a humongous prison with its tall outer walls, which had barbed wires placed on top of them and tens

a camp or a prison?" Sarah was at loss

that it was excessive for

protection, it was a bit too hard to stomach that they would be

the camp, those thoughts were completely removed from her mind, as she stared with a dumbstruck expression at

His destination?

The Wall!

to escape the

at?' Felix proposed in a lazy manner while watching the junior getting threatened by the soldiers to

expression of the junior, it was apparent

covering her mouth, 'They won't kill him. He

say he will get shot in the

PENG!...Thud!

into the

watching the soldiers carrying the junior's corpse in a rough manner, 'The commoners here aren't treated with special care

Asna asked

her take about the earthlings, she thought that awakeners and bloodliners should be

gave them the opportunity to awaken and the resources to carry on integrating. This meant they own

a piteous look at the four commoners on the bus, who started trembling the instant they

is no free lunch in the

their lives were in the government's hands for ten years before getting the right to decide whether to stay or

could put them in the army, or send them to

all, energy stones, the only way to recover lost energy, were mostly controlled by

it was the same as not awakening in the first place. The goverment had no plans

deployed wherever they asked, and he could only obey the order or get executed on the basis

gave them a bloodline, trained them, and even-handed them all the resources needed

life in the service of the

And the junior, who got shot in the face, was one of

...

later, in a small room that had only the basic necessities of comfort, a bed, a closet, and a desk with a chair, Felix was sitting on a rough-looking carpet while leaning against the bed, which seemed broken

himself on it, completely forgetting that he weighed more than he appeared and that the camp's beds were shit compared to what