Supremacy Games

Two days later...

Felix was sitting on the carpet, huffing through his mouth with bloodshot eyes. Sweat was dripping down his entire body's pores akin to a fountain. However, a relieved expression was shown on Felix's face.

He was relieved because he actually remained conscious after finishing integrating with 3%, making him reach 99%!

He finally made it to the origin purity! Yet, not a single hint of excitement could be seen on his face.

Instead, he hastily brought himself back to peak form with the rejuvenation potions and started glancing around him with a paranoid expression.

Neither Felix nor Asna knew when or where the Jörmungandr was going to pop off, and this sense of the unknown was creeping him out as he kept feeling like someone was going to jump at him from behind.

Fortunately? Minutes went by, and nothing was heard inside the room besides Felix's loud heartbeats.

He was getting agitated by the second, as he always hated this f*cking feeling of the calm before the storm.

In the end, almost two hours had gone by, and Felix couldn't help but start to relax his tensed shoulders.

He didn't dare to believe it, but the Jörmungandr truly didn't show himself!

Just as he began believing that Asna might have been talking out of her ass like always, he heard her crying out loud in his mind, 'FEEELIX HEEEELP!'

"Shit! He is in my consciousness!!" Worried, Felix immediately laid down on his bed and closed his eyes.

He didn't know what was happening in his consciousness to make Asna beseech help like that, and he wasn't planning on remaining passive!

....

The moment Felix opened his eyes, he stood up above the consciousness lake and began sprinting towards the mist mansion.

Since it was quite close, Felix reached its premise in a jiffy.

He looked at its gate and noticed that Asna was leaning against the wall while peeking with her head at the inside of the mansion.

"I am here. Are you okay?!" He asked in his mind while approaching her carefully.

The moment Asna heard his voice, she dashed towards him with an aggrieved expression like she just got bullied and wanted him to seek justice.

After reaching his side, she pointed her shaky finger at her mansion and cried loudly, "The old snake showed up while I was watching my drama, scaring me to the death!" She put on a long face as she added, "He even kicked me out of my house and told me to be a good girl and stay outside until he deals with you."

Felix's eyelids kept twitching the more he heard her speak. Here he was worried that she was attacked by the Jörmungandr or something. But, it was obvious that she was overreacting after getting kicked out of her mansion.

"Asna." He looked deeply into her eyes and said in vexation, "My emotions are truly wasted on you."

breath and started walking towards

that his nerves, which he expected would be agitated with

like this, as he understood himself more than anymore. Being calm and collected

still far from reaching

Felix made it into

on the Jörmungandr in his human form, sitting on a purplish throne with his head resting on his

Felix saw in the memories. However, seeing him for

of kneeling

by, the feeling intensified to the point, Felix

their own, making his dazed expression wrap and twist

Is he controlling my

trying his best to endure the inborn feeling that was forcing him to

sighed while peeking at the interaction further away, 'Your own body is showing the necessary reaction before one of the beings at the top of the universe's social pyramid. Sorry! I forgot to mention it since you

want to f*cking kneel.' Infuriated, he shouted in his mind

options, there is nothing much you can do.'

was extremely indignant

did he need to kneel just because he was born a human? Why did he need to go through this shit just because his

nothing to stop his trembling knees from

only wasn't enough to stop himself from kneeling. Thus, he clenched them with his hands tightly and started pulling in the

having a weird posture that should have made it easier to lose his balance and fall in any direction.

Felix kept pulling and pulling...The result? Nothing changed. His knees were adamant

will let that

cleaved both of his legs in one single sweep, showing not a single hint of

Thud!

on his side. Blood was gushing

beneath him and the waves of pain that had assaulted his being,

cut my four limbs before

Asna said

expect Felix's resolve to keep his dignity at the border of insanity to

everything could be felt just like in real life. Thus, the pain he was experiencing was off

eyes for even a split second. Though

eyes was going to either reduce the feeling or remove it entirely. But Felix wasn't a retard to do

talking to the Jörmungandr

could he be giving him promises with his eyes closed? How could the Jörmungandr even believe in him when he couldn't even look at

neither Kneel nor close his eyes. Let's not

way forward, and that was to keep resisting and

as the inborn feeling started withdrawing slowly on its

but actually peeved that he

actually do anything for it to

mik?" The Jörmungandr