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.

Mr. Felix, just one comment for your fans on the internet, they will really

on him and probably broadcasting this on live, Felix took the microphone

behind, Felix gave the mic

attract hate from his internet fans

Felix and started blocking the reporters from getting

most reporters

they found out that no one bothered to entertain them anymore...Except for Adam, who accepted their

the rest entered the black Mercedes

to the hotel." Felix requested from the driver

orders." The driver said in English with a thick accent while glancing at him from the

understanding while looking from the window at George, who was answering a question after another

while until he addresses most of those reporters' questions since no one in the team bothered to be interviewed by

reach his

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

in 10 minutes." The driver said in elation while turning on the engine. Then, he drove

George scolded Felix in his mind after seeing the

was stoic and solemn as he kept throwing promises to the media

said so, as he didn't want to expose that his team had leaks on

all, only countries with capabilities and channels inside the ESG Organization would have been able

...

15 minutes later...

chosen was a 5 star one, giving Felix finally a decent room with

try with a

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

from his energy that lasts for a couple of seconds before

know what was causing the problem and he didn't want to ask the Jörmungandr

instead of tackling this issue first, he wanted to do an experiment and

his eyes and started imagining

and ordered for his energy to take

noticed red mist emitting from his pores and starting to converge into a ping-pong

felt

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

them in action. Yet, he always felt like an outsider,

feel it in his skin, but never

his own eyes, the poison element

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

2 seconds delay while the ball needed 3 seconds." Felix murmured as he

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

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

green war hammer, which took 10 seconds. Then, he decided to step up his game

wasn't all, as he took his time to place down as many details as possible in

a long 30 seconds

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

want, I still believe that my results are optimal." Felix said

annoyed by their voices, but he wouldn't let it affect his self-esteem or his drive at improving his

detailed version of himself was indeed extremely

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