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?

...

to the

gate of the camp was opened up slowly after the

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

a camp or a prison?"

believed that it was excessive for

it was a bit too hard to stomach that

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

His destination?

The Wall!

he was attempting to escape the camp by relying on

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

it was apparent that he had no plans on

while covering her mouth, 'They won't kill

and said, 'I say he will get shot

PENG!...Thud!

so, a bullet penetrated the junior's head, making him fall into the ground and lay motionless for a couple of seconds before a soldier

he stopped being an asset and turned into a deserter.' Felix clarified while watching the soldiers carrying the junior's corpse in a rough manner, 'The commoners

Asna

that awakeners and bloodliners should be treated with respect and worship by

gave them the opportunity

on the bus, who started trembling the instant they

is no free lunch

a strict contract, entailing that their lives were

ten years, the goverment could put them in the army, or

society. After all, energy stones, the

not awakening in the first place. The goverment had no plans to throw

the upcoming ten years, every awakener, who signed the contract with them, could be deployed wherever they asked, and he could only obey the

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

ten years from their life in the service

feel this way. And the junior, who got shot in the face, was one

...

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

than he appeared and that the camp's beds were shit compared to what he was