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

he extended his palm forward, which had a single letter, appearing as 'ⵉ' in the

his focus between the poison string image and the

orders for the poison energy to gather into his palm and exit

However, Felix didn't lose

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

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

slight feeling, Felix wouldn't be able to know how much energy he had or how much he was

he was able to do with this

use this feeling and control the energy into something more. But, his attempts ended up in failure just like every other

humans on research to discover a way to take advantage of that tiny

final result was always blank

it was published in the UVR that the humans even commissioned this research to the Metal Race years back, but till now, not a single update on the matter was posted

their fine

the only time where the elemental energy in

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

his first attempts kept ending up in failure, he continued on repeating the same sequence over and over again

by

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

broken at all, as he simply kept repeating the

already on his 70th attempt, as each time his focus was broken, he had to start

feel the energy in his body clearer and clearer than the

those little advancements that he noticed, he would have already given

complaining about not feeding it for more than a half a

in the blink

Felix's out. His focus kept being

he decided to take a

beamed three sealed shut food containers next to him. He opened them one by one, displaying

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

spatial card space gets frozen in the same state that it had. And since there were neither elements nor laws in the spatial card,

it wasn't for so, the Space Worm race would have started universal uber services, delivering

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

"Time for round two."