Supremacy Games

8 hours or so later...

'Everyone, get out of the UVR, the plane is about to land.' The Queen sent Goerge's message in everyone's minds.

Felix immediately logged out after hearing so. He rubbed his eyelids before pulling the curtain of the window up.

He leaned against it and started gazing down at the beautiful and magnificent capital city of Germany.

Berlin had only a few small-sized skyscrapers like most European cities, who decided to keep their firmly established buildings with grand historic meaning instead of demolishing them for space.

Felix loved this about European countries, as it set their culture apart from those industrial-focused countries.

In fact, he knew that a decade down the line, Europe will be one of the most popular tourist hotspots for outsiders from other planets.

Though, Felix believed that in this timeline, it was going to be happening way sooner than that.

Shortly after, the plane landed successfully in a private airport that was a bit far from the center of Berlin.

This time, they were welcomed grandly, as Felix saw from the window more than hundreds of people waiting to welcome them while standing on a wide red carpet.

Irked, Felix knitted his eyebrows at the sight of the reporters waiting eagerly for them to disembark and assault them with never-ending questions and flashes of cameras.

"Guys, please give the country a good image before the reporters."

George requested out loud while giving Felix and Noah quick glances. Alas, both of them just acted like they didn't see it.

"Sigh, watch your steps as you walk down."

In the end, George gave up on his attempts to make them accept interviews and just gestured for them to head down.

Felix waited until everyone went down and got surrounded by the media before he followed after them.

Too bad, the moment his foot touched the asphalt, the reporters ditched everyone and gathered around him, pushing and pulling each other, trying their best to shove the mic in front of his face.

Yet the worst of all was the neverending noise of them speaking together at the same time, making Felix massage his temples in irritation.

"Mr. Felix, can you share with us the name of your legendary bloodline?!"

"Sir. Felix, what are your expectations about the world's competition?! Do you believe that you can take down Slyvia The Ice Queen of Russia?!"

"What's your take on your 3rd position in the current most famous Elite list for the bloodliners?"

"Sir. Felix!!..PLease.."..."Stop pulling me! I am first! Sir. Felix..."

Seeing the terrible state Felix was at, George ordered the security guards hastily to do their jobs and keep them from pestering Felix any further.

He believed that Felix might just say f*ck it and jump above them, running away.

But in reality, Felix just walked through them, and any reporter in his path was pushed to the side gently, clearing the path for him.

However, the reporters weren't giving up yet as they kept shoving those mics near his face while walking beside him.

Felix, just one comment for your fans on the

live, Felix took the microphone from a random reporter and said with a charming

behind, Felix gave the mic to his owner and carried on his

from his internet fans when

off!" The security guards surrounded Felix and

that he was a lost cause, most reporters went back hoping

no one bothered to entertain them anymore...Except for

him behind, Felix and the rest entered the black Mercedes cars, which

to the hotel."

only Mr. George's orders." The driver said in English with a thick accent while glancing at him from the back

his head in understanding while looking from the window at George, who was answering a question after another without

the look of it, George was planning on staying a while until he addresses most of those

was too eager to reach his room and start practicing the poison manipulation,

to the hotel in under 15 minutes, I will tip you with ten thousand dollars." Felix promised with a faint smile, "Don't

will be there in 10 minutes." The driver said in elation while turning on the engine. Then,

minutes?' George scolded Felix in his mind after seeing

to the

didn't want to expose that his team

only countries with capabilities and channels inside the ESG Organization

...

15 minutes later...

large-sized clean room. The hotel chosen was a 5 star one, giving Felix finally a decent room

with a small poison

step up his inner manipulation as he had just finished creating successfully

the delayed response from

he didn't want to ask the Jörmungandr before attempting

he wanted to

closed his eyes and started imagining a ping-pong red

forward and ordered for his energy to take

five seconds delay, Felix noticed red mist emitting from his pores and starting to

felt quite

desires was just

activating abilities and seeing them in action. Yet, he always felt like an outsider, detached from

the element and feel it

poison element responding to his wishes was truly a

dream was merely in its infancy stage as it was evident that Felix needs to work on the delayed response if he

had 2 seconds delay while the ball needed 3 seconds." Felix murmured as he wrote the results on a

finished typing, he returned to his practice, but this time he manifested a long snake. And

which were getting worse and worse, Felix merely noted them down and carried on

a green war hammer, which took 10 seconds. Then, he decided

place down as many details as possible in his mind

and waited until a long 30 seconds

twitching in annoyance throughout the entire duration due to Asna's jeering laughs and

you want, I still believe that my

but he wouldn't let it affect his self-esteem or his drive at improving

a somewhat detailed version of himself was

could start tackling the issue and see what could he do to lower the delay