Supremacy Games

Meanwhile, outside of the consciousness, Felix was checking the purplish inscriptions in the mirror with a focused gaze.

He kept trying to decipher the weird-looking letters but to no avail. He even asked the Queen, but she just gave him a negative response as last time.

The only thing he knew was that those inscriptions were the same ones that he saw on Jörmungandr's memories when he was slithering on the peaks of the mountains.

When he asked Asna if they had meaning, she replied with a positive response. This signified that she either had an idea of what they might be or at least saw them somewhere.

However, before asking the stingy Asna, who loved keeping secrets, he was planning to see what the Jörmungandr had in mind about them.

"I wonder what they are talking about." He was filled with curiosity on the matters spoken between Asna and the Jörmungandr, two beings at the top of the universe's pyramid.

He believed that everything that came out of their lips would be some high-level shit that he never heard about before.

He was quite bothered by not getting included in those conversations, which made him feel like he was being left out.

However, Felix was still sensible enough to give them the space they wanted, and he felt that when they see that he was ready, he would be informed by them.

For now? He could only start attempting to harness the poison element even though he smelled like shit.

He wanted to go take a shower, but the inscriptions refused to hide by themselves and he had no idea how to remove them manually.

He tried ordering them with a thought, but it didn't work. Thus, he could only wait until the Jörmungandr finished his conversation with Asna before asking him about the method.

Alas, if only he knew that both of them were currently fighting with mist akin to children playing with snow, he would have cursed them both, dropping all sense of formality.

"Harness the element. Uhmmm."

Thoughtful, Felix sat in a meditation position while having his chin resting on his knuckles. He was pondering on the most plausible ways to achieve so.

However, no matter how hard he thought about it, he always comes back to the belief that he only needed to use his mind to control the elements.

The Jörmungandr only mentioned that he needed to forget about using a single thought to activate an ability. But he didn't reject the notion of using the mind to manipulate the element.

'Let's start simple.' Felix closed his eyes shut and started imagining a string made of poison in his mind.

inducement used, and the duration that it would last. He wanted to be thorough in his

creating a clear image in his mind, he extended his palm forward,

image and the

into his

orders were wholly ignored like he was merely speaking to himself. However,

he didn't lose hope was because of the tiny connection that he had with the

always felt it existing all over his body. He didn't know how to control it,

wasn't for this slight feeling, Felix wouldn't be able to know how much energy he had

that's the only thing he was able to do with this feeling. Just know the

feeling and control the energy into something

wasted by humans on research to discover a way to take

always blank

humans even commissioned this research to the Metal Race years back, but till now, not a single update on the matter

with their fine intellect failed to deliver a different

already set in stone that the only time where the elemental energy in

the energy inside his body would finally start responding to his

on repeating the same sequence over

by then

The loud noise of their chatter as they walked in the hallway kept

simply kept repeating the exact same practice like a

already on his 70th attempt, as each time his

to feel the energy in his body clearer and

would have already

growling stomach, which kept complaining about not feeding it for more than a half

in the blink of

focus kept being broken, making it almost

a

him. He opened them one by one, displaying three types of food; green salad, vegetable soup, and finally chicken's

a week now. Yet, the chicken and the soup were still puffing out

same state that it had. And since there were neither elements nor laws

wasn't for so, the Space Worm race would have started

to the door, so he wouldn't forget returning them to the cafeteria kitchen, where

"Time for round two."