Supremacy Games

"Elder, please reconsider your decision." Felix said, very serious.

"No." The Jörmungandr waved his hand at Felix, "No matter what you say, I have no plans to revive."

"If you have absolutely no plans on reviving now, then please stay in my consciousness for a couple of years." Felix promised, "If nothing that you saw during those years made you change your mind, then I won't bother you anymore with this matter. Please!"

Boom!

"No is a no!" The Jörmungandr struck the armchair with his palm, creating a loud soundwave, which raptured Felix's ears wide open!

Yet, Felix just snapped his finger and replaced the broken ones before continuing with a beseeching look, "Just two years! That's nothing compared to the billions of years that the elder had lived!"

"You stubborn piece of a block!" The Jörmungandr glared at Felix, hoping to scare him off into changing his stance.

Alas, Felix just continued negotiating, "One Year! Just one year! It's the same as a blink of an eye for the elder."

Felix gestured with a glance for Asna to back him up. Alas, she completely ignored it and simply kept playing with her nails in boredom.

Assist him? What crack was he on?

She literally told him before that she didn't want to share this tiny consciousness space with anyone, not even the Jörmungandr. Yet, here he was trying his best to invite him on his own discord!

If she wasn't confident that Jörmungandr was never going to change his mind, she would have already started cursing Felix.

Alas, her confidence was shattered after hearing the Jörmungandr murmur, "One year? Uhmmm."

Seeing that the Jörmungandr was actually pondering on the matter instead of rejecting at once, Asna felt a sudden shiver at the thought of him actually agreeing.

"It's just a single year, elder probably won't even notice it before it ends."

Felix kept striking the iron while it's hot, trying his best to convince the Jörmungandr. He just needed for the Jörmungandr to accept and by then, he could introduce him to the new entertainments in the UVR.

Felix didn't know if one year was enough to make the Jörmungandr addicted to the liveliness of the present era, but he was willing to try his utmost effort to help the Jörmungandr regain the will to live again.

That was the least he could do to repay the Jörmungandr.

Seconds went by then minutes. Both Felix and Asna were holding their breaths in anticipation of the Jörmungandr's answer.

One was praying to hear a 'yes' and the other 'no'.

Before long, the Jörmungandr broke out of his daze and replied with a gentle smile, "Then don't mind my intrusion."

"YES!"

can't

his fists in delight and excitement, Asna was

at the Jörmungandr and yelled in irritation, "You old snake!

paying

at the notion of

learn from him, whether the secrets of the cosmos or the thousands of poison abilities that

he had absolutely no idea how to

use abilities and such, do I simply need to think about

do with your garbage cultivation system, you need first to create your own and practice using them over and over again

always believed that element manipulation simply meant thinking about ability and it

was more to the poison

create my own abilities?"

how to harness the poison energy to your own will." The Jörmungandr shook

knitted his eyebrows as

me only when you face a hurdle that you can't

understanding. He soon stood up and bowed one last to the Jörmungandr, "I am extremely grateful to the elder's kindness, and

dismissively, "You can leave us now. I

gave Asna a warning glance before

showed him the middle finger while cursing him yet

Felix had left, the Jörmungandr smiled gently at Asna and

while pointing at the door,

nodded

mansion. He pointed his finger at the empty space in front of him and

to his call, the mist began to rise from the lake in a slow manner,

pillars were the first to start manifesting one by one in a circular shape, putting the Jörmungandr right in the middle of the

rose after, connecting

those pillars and the mist heeded his order, creating a

at the walls, pillars, floor, and ceiling, giving them each plenty of artistic

and a humongous status of his serpent form were created as well, giving the palace the

built by

didn't remain in the palace more than necessary as

back to Asna's mansion, which appeared like a roughly built shack when

Asna's house as a mansion was merely to stroke her ego a bit. But in reality? What kind of mansion would have only a f*cking bed

her for it. Yet, after the Jörmungandr's heavy-handed creation of a 'house', the

Asna mind

at the humongous palace,

look as he said, "But, this

his honestly had just made him seem like he was humble-bragging before Asna. And she wasn't