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 internet,

him and probably broadcasting this on live, Felix took the microphone from a random reporter and said with a charming smile, "I

gave the mic to

attract hate from his internet fans when it could be avoided with one single

off!" The security guards surrounded Felix and started

lost cause, most reporters went back hoping to continue

them anymore...Except for Adam, who accepted their questions

and the rest entered the black Mercedes cars,

the hotel." Felix requested from

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

in understanding while looking from the window at

was planning on staying a while until he addresses most of those reporters' questions since

reach his room and start practicing the poison manipulation, carrying on from where

will tip you with ten thousand dollars." Felix promised

said in elation while turning on the engine. Then, he drove off,

George scolded Felix in his mind after

he kept throwing promises to the media that

didn't want to expose that his team had leaks on

capabilities and channels inside the ESG Organization would have been able to secure

...

15 minutes later...

sitting on the carpet in a large-sized clean room. The hotel chosen was a 5 star one,

a small

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

met with was the delayed response from

know what was causing the problem and he didn't want to ask the Jörmungandr before attempting to find a solution

instead of tackling this issue first, he wanted to do

and started imagining

for his energy to take that shape on top

emitting from his pores and starting

felt quite moved

he could manipulate poison to his wishes and desires was just a fantasy that he had for

action. Yet, he always felt like an outsider, detached from the element that he

element and feel it in his skin, but

with his own eyes, the poison element responding to his wishes was truly a dream

Felix needs

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

returned to his practice, but this time he manifested a long snake. And it took a whopping 7 seconds

results, which were getting worse and worse, Felix merely noted

Then, he decided to step up his game

he took his time to place down as many details

until a long 30 seconds passed

entire duration due to Asna's jeering laughs and the

that my results are

get annoyed by their voices, but he wouldn't let

a somewhat detailed

he do to