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.

for your fans on the internet, they

probably broadcasting this on live, Felix took the microphone from a

Felix gave the mic

from his internet fans when it could be avoided with one

and started blocking the reporters from getting

cause, most reporters went back hoping to continue

one bothered to entertain them anymore...Except for Adam, who accepted their questions again in a polite

the black Mercedes cars, which

take us to the hotel." Felix requested from

apologize but we were informed to listen to only Mr. George's orders." The driver said in English with a thick accent while glancing at

see." Felix nodded his head in understanding while looking from the window at George,

those reporters' questions since no one in the team bothered

to wait, as he was too eager to reach his

15 minutes, I will tip you with ten thousand dollars." Felix promised with a faint smile, "Don't worry, you won't

while turning on the engine. Then, he drove off, leaving

George scolded Felix in his mind after

stoic and solemn as he kept throwing promises to

he didn't want to expose that his team had

channels inside the ESG

...

15 minutes later...

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

with a small

up his inner manipulation as he had just finished creating successfully a poison

was the delayed response from his energy that lasts for

to ask the Jörmungandr before attempting to find a solution on his

tackling this issue first, he wanted to do

and started imagining

ordered for his energy to take that shape on top of his

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

so, Felix felt quite moved

and desires was just a fantasy that he had

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

could touch the element and feel it in his skin, but

own eyes, the poison element

Felix needs to work on the delayed response if he wanted to actually use his manipulation

ball needed 3

he manifested a long snake. And

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

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

his time to place down as many details as

a long 30 seconds

in annoyance throughout the entire duration due to

that my results are optimal." Felix said in a composed

voices, but he wouldn't let

somewhat detailed version of himself was indeed

issue and see what could he do to lower the delay to the bare minimum