Supremacy Games

Johnson didn't dare to retort as he truly started to believe that his mouth was cursed. The last time in the camping mock practice, he also ended up jinxing them.

Thus, he merely scratched the back of his head with an abashed expression.

"How are we going to play this?" The stoic Lena saved him by saying with her eyebrows knitted, "Based on the current distance and speed of the package, it will touch the ground or a tree near us in the next 5 minutes to ten minutes. If we act now, we still have a chance to relocate before everyone collapses on us."

However, Felix had a different take than hers.

"Take only the tents and leave the rest untouched." Felix clapped both of his hands and informed, "We are not going anywhere. We need to reduce the size of teams in the area. Otherwise, no matter where we locate, they will always be near us. And if we managed to get the tracker, they won't stop from hunting us down for it."

Before they could ask how were they supposed to achieve so, Felix cracked his knuckles and said with a hidden glint, "We will use synergy TFD."

Everyone's eyes brighten up as they began to notice the feasibility of the synergy in their current state.

However, soon Nathan shook his head and said, "It won't work. No one is dumb enough to enter by their own will."

Felix chuckled and pointed at Walton, "Then we just have to give them no choice but to enter."

Walton scratched his red-beard in bewilderment, as he had no idea what Felix was trying to imply.

However, the quick-witted ones instantly saw through Felix's intentions, and all of their doubts about the plan succeeding went up to smoke.

Not to waste time, Felix ordered everyone to take care of their tent and for Johnson to split from the team and start puffing fog.

While doing those two tasks, they were discussing the plan and their roles in it telepathically.

Although they had only five minutes tops, it was more than enough to understand their roles.

The preparation camp wasn't utterly useless as everyone was already familiar with each other's abilities just like their own.

...

"It seems like our national team has an ace up their sleeves! However..."

Janna's excited tone soon died down after being shown by Micheal that there were at least 10 teams aiming for the package that was about to land 20 meters north from the US team's camp.

Worst of all, the England team was also rushing swiftly towards the camp. This team wasn't like any other as it was being led personally by the 4th ranker in the Ten Elites list.

William Bently, The Meastro of England!

After a short while...

and red uniform with an England flag in

was encasing at least a 200-meter radius and still spreading like a

see that the package fell right into the center of this cloud

one surprised by the sudden rise of the fog, as all of the approaching teams had stopped at once and began revisiting their plans

step forth

participating in the competition." A slender man with a pretty

it." A delicate girl with a small mole next to her upper lip, closed her eyes shut while leaning

one belongs to the Cuban team, another

asked, "Captain William, should I dive deeper and find

you will be just harming your mind and we still need your mental abilities

ability *Panmensia*, which allows her to enhance her memory for a limited time and

she wouldn't have been able to recall

from the Memory Eater Octopus, a water

elemental abilities gotten from the primogenitors and the evolutionary traits, she lucked out

team..Uhmm, this is going to

his chin on his hand as he recalled the

know much about the other two teams as it was impossible to know every bloodliner participating in this

knew if the fog had any relation to the American team, they

erupt those red pillars under their feet without even seeing him due to the

stout man asked, "Should we wait until the fog clears out? I

was clear, Johnson's energy wouldn't be able to

it slow, they wouldn't need to think of anything as the fog would disappear by itself in the next five minutes to ten minutes,

after hearing thrilled

THE TRACKER

thigh and

in the hand of

can't see shit!

Boom!! BOOOM! Rumble!!...

of explosions were added to the voices of bloodliners fighting, a scene of complete Chaos was

clearly heard the noises like they were just next to them while some

fog clears out just like the Burly man thought, but

weren't so sure

teams had already entered the fog

exceeded already ten, they would have assumed that a team was

even a layman would know that it

HIM!! HE IS TRYING TO DIG A

time to consider all options as the moment they heard the term 'tunnel', the captains immediately ordered for their team to rush inside the fog and