Supremacy Games

"That's right, it needs to have your name, current integration percentage, element or elements, affinity rating, bloodline's name, tier and rank, and lastly your unlocked abilities in their respectful order." He looked at his bracelet and said, "You have 5 minutes, you may begin!"

'Even better.' Felix smiled pleasantly while filling his profile with the mentioned information.

He was glad that Goerge gave them the liberality to write their own details instead of forcing them into getting scanned by his bracelet.

If he did so, Felix would be forced into disobeying the order to protect the fact he had a 100% affinity rating.

It didn't take a genius to figure out that Felix either had ways to increase his affinity or the Queen's scan was faulty.

It was obvious which one was more believable.

To not put himself in that position, Felix was planning on rejecting any scanning attempts at him. As long as he didn't give the Queen his permission, no one could scan him and figure out his private information.

Truthfully, Goerge made them create their own profiles as he knew that displaying results publicly would only make the team members compare with each other.

He didn't want that as he had no plans to make some members feel shitty about themselves while some feel superior.

That would defy the purpose of making the team united. In fact, it would just make it worse.

It was all fine and dandy to know about each other's abilities, but knowing even the integration percentage and affinity rating? That should be private to oneself.

After a while, Felix finished writing down everything. He swiftly made his hologram visible to only Goerge, showing him what he needed to know and hiding what he didn't.

Even when he downplayed 70% of what he showed, Goerge was still shellshocked by what he read, especially the abilities names.

"What the Hell?!" He couldn't help but exclaim out loud, making everyone look at him strangely.

Indifferent to their looks, Goerge dashed towards Felix and pointed his shaky finger at the shown abilities names, *Advanced Poison Resistance*, *Superstrength*, *Poison Bombs*, and lastly, *Poison Pillars*.

When he first saw Felix's abilities live in the stadium, he believed just like everyone else, that *Poison Bombs* were just *Paralyze Bombs* while, *Poison Pillars* was a sole ability that could put others to sleep or something.

However, after reading 'poison' in them, he knew that he was completely gassed out just like everyone!

"Does your abilities allow you to switch inducements?!" He stuttered as he asked.

"Switch inducements?" Amelia murmured in disbelief.

"What is that?" Walton scratched his red beard as he asked her.

"Hehe, brother Felix can use 5 poison inducements in his abilities." Olivia bragged with her chest puffed out in pride.

After hearing so, Felix just shrugged his shoulders while pointing at Olivia, entailing that she summed it up perfectly.

"The f*ck? does that mean he still didn't use his full strength in the tournament?!"

Aghast and somewhat frightened, Walton exclaimed while staring at Felix with widened eyes. Lena and Amelia figured as much the moment they heard Olivia.

At this point, they honestly didn't know what to feel. Felix just keeps getting bigger and bigger in their eyes, not stopping for a single second to look down at them.

It was obvious that he didn't acknowledge their existence in the team and they were hoping in those two months to change that.

However, the more they knew about him the less confident they got in their chances of achieving so.

Ding! Ding! Ding!...

Goerge wanted to ask Felix to show him the five inducements that he

regroups with us." Goerge regained control of his composure as he pointed at the residential area, "The entire field is going to be packed soon with

suggested while leaving, "If you wanna stay and watch them train, be my guest. Just remember my 2nd rule." He turned around giving them a strict gaze,

hologram away and walked

camp until the residential area gets emptied out from the juniors. From the humongous size of the camp, there were many

while waving her hand in the air. Sarah

in their own direction, leaving Amelia, Walton, and

...

Crack! Crash! thud!...

exquisite hotel suite, an old man with a white beard was trashing the entire bedroom, destroying anything in

get wiped out by one f*cking person! How

flushed cheeks while throwing empty glasses into the wall, uncaring about how he

some of them wanted to jump in and start venting the boiling magma in their

lustrous golden hair and a few wrinkles under his eyes,

seems we still underestimated that junior's strength." The middle-aged man said while massaging his

of 12 retired S.W.A.T veterans was still not enough for a legendary bloodliner." He shook his head and said, "We

before it even began." Another elder

Joseph took a deep breath as he

kept gazing at the floor while thinking about the time he rashly

was the main reason he was furious. He knew that Mr. Gama

was terrified about contacting him and giving him

Mr. Gama could not touch him or send his own people to do so. However, he could ask his

use supremacy coins as hundred of millions of dollars were more than enough for

Joseph lifted his head as he asked, "Should we delay

as he added, "Plus, there is no way we will find another mercenary squad, who

we..." Just as Joseph wanted to suggest a solution, his AP

He gulped a mouthful after seeing the name of

Mr. Gama!

"It's him!"

the room after Joseph showed

him wait." The middle-aged man rushed

Cluck!

deep hoarse voice resounded in the room, making the elders all quiver in their

get. Not a single hint of emotions could be detected from it. Yet, the

parted, stamped on how he should

point without giving him a single chance

we sent got wiped out by

point answer. He knew that

planet's laws won't protect you from having your heads cleaved when you fail to deliver

Gama's deep voice kept sending chills in the back of the elders,

have use

the Gama Organization was trying its best to stay as

out with them now, unless they had plans to inform another family about

for why they were hiding in the first place? They had no idea, just

your worthiness."

middle-aged man and

world is going to accept kidnapping a bloodliner from the camp or during the world's battles." He begged, "Please, in three

protecting

would aim at them, as that means