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.

and the duration that it would last. He wanted to be thorough

clear image in his mind, he extended his palm forward, which had a single letter, appearing as

image and the poison energy that was coursing in his

to gather into his palm and exit through the pores before shaping

he was merely speaking to himself. However, Felix didn't lose heart as he continued on

lose hope was because of the tiny connection that he had with the poison energy in his

existing all over his

this slight feeling, Felix wouldn't be able to

with this feeling. Just know the capacity, nothing more,

use this feeling and control the energy into something

to

was always blank without

Metal Race years back, but till now, not a single update on the matter

the Metal Race with their fine intellect failed to deliver a different

the elemental energy

energy inside his body would finally start responding to his wishes and order, moving and shaping as

up in failure, he continued on repeating the same sequence over

by then

and entered the residence. The loud noise of their chatter as they walked

he simply kept repeating the exact same practice like

attempt, as each time his focus was broken, he had to start

feel the energy in his body clearer and

it wasn't for those little advancements that he noticed, he would have already given on this method and tried

kept complaining about not

more hours passed by in

His focus kept being broken, making it almost impossible to continue the

decided to take a dinner break before

opened them one by one, displaying three types of food; green

now. Yet, the chicken and the soup were still puffing out steam, like they were

was put in the spatial card space gets frozen in the same state that it had. And since there were neither elements nor laws in the spatial card, only lifeless objects get

the Space Worm race would have started universal

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

"Time for round two."