Supremacy Games

8 hours later...

"Asna, wake up; I want to ask you something important." Felix said as he kept shaking Asna by her shoulder.

His eyes were a bit bloodshot, showing that he spent the entire duration working his ass off on the memories.

"Let me sleep in peace." Irritated, she said while turning in the opposite direction from him.

"Can the Jörmungandr revive using my body as a vessel?" He fired off his question impatiently.

"Yes." she replied softly.

Felix wasn't dishearted by the news in the slightest as he added his real question, "If that happens, will he be a human, a serpent, both or neither?"

Asna suddenly exposed her head outside of the bedsheets and said with a frown, "Of course he will be a human."

"Can you clarify why?" He asked in agitation.

"After he destroys our soul and takes over your body, he will be bound by the constraint of the human race. Think of it as he is simply possessing your body. He might be able to eat, breathe, have sex, or even cultivate. But, he will never be able to change the fundamentals that separate races from each other."

She straightened her pose and continued her explanation, "A human might possess mutations from a serpent, but that didn't mean he can be THE serpent itself. If it weren't for so, human bodies wouldn't melt or explode within a couple of hours after you guys put 100% of the beast's essence in your bodies."

"True." Felix nodded his head in understanding. It was common knowledge that bloodliners, who integrated to 100% instead of stopping at 99%, would morph into the same beast for a couple of hours before having an internal meltdown, that would lead to either turning into goo or exploding.

Just here on Earth, the images of the DNA collapsing on itself and the bloodliners transforming into mindless beasts before melting, were being displayed once in a while on TVs!

The World Council did so to further scare off the juniors from having any retarded thoughts about being able to survive that damned fate and gaining an advantage over others or some protagonist bullshit.

The message was clear, integrate 100%, and you will die in the worst way possible.

to the racial fundamental differences that

rely on this flaw in the

DNA sequence from breaking

with human potential, lifespan, and

she asked in confusion, "Where are you going with

and over again without finding a single method to kill off the Jörmungandr's consciousness, I realized at my lowest point of despair that

"What do you mean?"

that was showing Jörmungandr's interaction with

five times, I managed

three half-lings started weeping about the woes

Yet, he never showed a single hint of anger, he waited until they finished before asking them whether they received Thor's blessings or not." He grinned, "This made me conclude that the Jörmungandr isn't controlled by his emotions

showed the three half-lings kowtowing and flattering the Jörmungandr after receiving his blessing. Though,

didn't like flattery or nuisance. In other words, he is a straightforward individual."

a scene after another while telling Asna the personality traits of

actually

cared only by one trait,

have in common?" He asked with a confident

clear-headedness, sensibility, and more." She named a few, deciding to play

the moment he awakened?" He clarified, "For a rational being like him, he would first judge whether it is beneficial for him to kill us and possess my body or not!"

have a chance to talk things first." Asna's eyes brightened as she said, "As long as he doesn't kill us straight out, we can always negotiate on his revival

beyond trash and my racial, social status is at the lowest rags

knew that not a single being, who was at the top of the universe, would agree to settle in the body of the human race, which had

the Jörmungandr would still go for

he liked it or not, he would be forced

Felix already planned countermeasures for this as he said, "I am going to offer him a deal that he won't be able to

so far is just a bunch

"If he was mindless, he would have killed me in the last time that he woke up. After