Supremacy Games

"You're joking right?" Felix couldn't help but exclaim in disbelief.

"I wish." She removed the bedsheets, exposing her cute furry pajamas while speaking with a serious tone, "What you saw wasn't in your imagination but a tiny piece of Jörmungandr's consciousness waking up for a split second before returning to sleep!" She sighed, "And if you keep integrating and adding more of his essence into your body, he will wake up for real and none of us is going to like the outcome of that happening."

"What do you mean?" Felix clasped his hands on his head as he said, "I understand that I am nothing but dirt in front of such a being, but you are one of the superior beings just like him." He asked while looking deeply into her eyes, "So why are you worried about him waking up?"

"Of course, I will be worried!" She yelled, "If he wakes up, he will either destroy your soul, killing me with you, or be a nice beast and start living with me in this tiny consciousness!" She sulked, "None of those options are good for me!"

Nice beast?

Felix shook his head at such a farfetched idea. He was more inclined into believing that the Jörmungandr wasn't going to let go of such a free method of revival.

This meant, he would need to kill them both as there was no way he would prefer sealing himself inside Felix's consciousness with the whiny Asna.

"What now?" He passed his hand through his hair with a thoughtful expression, "Am I supposed to halt my integration?"

"Not really." Asna shook her head as she clarified, "I believe that the consciousness will truly wake up only after you reach 98% to 99% in your integration." She stretched her arms above her head while yawning, "So, you can carry on your integration like normal. Just stop at 96% or 97% until we think of a solution."

"That's some good news at least." Felix sighed in relief.

"Oh now that I think about it." She reminded him, "Don't integrate more than 2% at each time. I think that the reason you feel a headache after each integration is due to the Jörmungandr's attempts to keep his consciousness up for as long as possible before sleeping again." She explained, "Your mental strength is too weak to handle his oppression pressure."

"No wonder!" Felix smiled wryly.

He understood that he and Asna might have one soul, but their social status was further apart by light-years. This meant the Jörmungandr's oppression had zero effect on Asna.

However, for him, just a single thought, word, or a gaze with intention of harm, was enough to seal his fate.

Asna had no way to help him out defend this oppression feeling as it was aimed at his consciousness, not at their soul.

If he wanted to avoid all of this together, he had to start integrating with 2% per 2%, either from two days to two days or three to three. It all depended on his choice.

"Sigh, I should have known that integrating with a primogenitor isn't going to end well." Felix sighed while shaking his head.

Obtaining full manipulation of the poison element? He knew that it was too good to be true.

However, he actually never had a chance to think deeply about it since Asna gave him only a couple of seconds to make a decision during his awakening.

She told him the benefits of awakening with this bloodline and the negatives which she knew about, like the fact he needed to hunt for its essence.

Only now, did the real dangers of awakening with a primogenitor bloodline resurfaced. At this point, he didn't know if there were still more or not.

"Thank you, get some rest, you worked really hard today."

Unbothered by his sarcastic tone, Asna flipped him the finger while closing her eyes, returning to her sleep.

Felix chuckled and left his consciousness.

....

Four hours later...

practice routine and now he was taking a quick shower at the end

wearing only a towel, which

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off with Felix wasn't out of nowhere as he was currently

made Felix fed up and use a

that he was almost near them, they offered him the most beautiful smile they could muster, hoping

had his head buried in a hologram, showing the current prices of

hologram, and that made them a bit upset, thinking that he

did Felix gave a shit?

Slam!

behind him and went to the closet. After getting dressed, he laid on the bed wearing pajamas and continued to browse the prices of the sand element stones, from medium-grade to

in the Alexander Kingdom/ 2000

SC in the

40000 SC in the Alexander Kingdom/120000 SC+ everywhere

weren't really that different from the poison stones,

it was going to take a while plus a huge amount

even consider using peak-grade stones as they

circulated between the upper echelon or inside auctions, getting sold by bulks. The only accessible way to buy them for him currently

had no plans on wasting either of these two on merely

Felix created two side-holograms, one was displaying the number of poison stones he needed to reach 100% from 59%, and the other showing the number

found out that he needed 12,500 high-grade stones to reach 100% from

fact that Asna took half of the purified energy from

million SC. Sadly, Felix wasn't optimistic about believing that he would get

rested his chin on his hand, deep in thought on which mining company did it strike it

investment in movies and series, which he clearly remembered extremely well due to him being a cinema lover, the mining industry on the other hand, wasn't

an infinite amount of news trending on daily basis just

narrowed his daily news intake to the mining industry only, he could forget about understanding what was going on in

the SG both

of knowledge was biting him now in the ass, as no matter how deep he dug

his memory was actually shit, and even if he probably saw some news, which went trending empire-wide about the mining industry,

had a super memory search engine living in his consciousness that could

can yo...forget it.' Felix shook his head and tucked himself in the

he didn't want to ruin her sleep two times in a row as he knew that if he went and did so, she would act spitefully and ignore his

please Log me

...

was sitting on a comfy armchair while drinking a cup of coffee, waiting patiently for Jadie, the shop owner

for long as that customer shook

stood from his seat and extended