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?

...

later, the bus finally made it to the

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

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

or a prison?"

it was excessive for the camp to be built as a

their protection, it was a bit too hard to stomach that they would be living inside a cage for the next

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

His destination?

The Wall!

clear to all that he was attempting to escape the

in a lazy manner while watching the junior getting threatened

the crazed expression of the junior, it was

mouth, 'They won't kill him. He is an asset after

and said, 'I say he will get shot in

PENG!...Thud!

same time Felix said 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

carrying the junior's corpse in a rough manner, 'The

Why so?' Asna asked

earthlings, she thought that awakeners and bloodliners should

them the opportunity to awaken and the resources

on the bus,

free lunch in the

strict contract, entailing that their lives were in

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

monitored and also productive in society. After all, energy stones, the only way to recover lost energy, were mostly

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

wherever they asked, and

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

their life in the service of the country

juniors didn't feel this way. And the junior, who got shot in the

...

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

completely forgetting that he weighed more than he appeared and that the camp's beds were shit compared to what he was used to sleeping