Supremacy Games

"The US team has successfully eliminated five teams at once without losing a single hair strand!" Janna commentated in excitement, "What a marvelous strategy and synergy!"

Her excitement was being shared by the millions of live viewers, who were spamming in the stream chat 'Pog' and 'Wow' emojis in a frenzy, making it impossible to read the actual written sentences.

"Sigh, if only the drones' vision wasn't hindered as well by the fog, the battles would be more thrilling to watch."

Dejected, Micheal sighed while looking at the stream screen showing everything in black and green, giving them a somewhat clear overview of what's happening within the fog.

Alas, they could forget about seeing the thrill of abilities clashing together and such, as they couldn't even differentiate between the teams.

If the two drones weren't programmed to follow only the US team, they would have already lost them and started watching another team unbeknownst to them.

Thus, the viewers never actually saw the abilities used by Felix's team! This left them guessing if they used anything new in their battles or not.

...

Meanwhile, Felix and the rest immediately started moving towards the package position, following Johnson, who started showing exhaustion signs.

'John, energy?' Felix asked.

'30% and declining rapidly.' Johnson replied.

'Alright, don't puff out any more fog, just try to sustain the created one for five minutes or so.' Felix said while gazing at two teams, one to his left and the other to his right.

They were walking slowly in the same direction as them.

He decided to ignore them for now since the three nearest teams to the package had already made it to the center of the fog, where the package was stuck on a tree.

Before long, one of them would climb the tree and find it. Then, he could open it up right there and see that the tracker was still inside.

Felix was certain that they would take it and escape instead of securing the entire package since it was heavy and bulky.

He didn't want to be forced into chasing them down, as more variables would come up the further they stray from the plan.

But in reality, he was just lazy to put in such an extra effort.

...

'We are here.' Johnson sent a message while narrowing his eyes at three bloodliners climbing up a tree each.

Meanwhile, their teammates were guarding them underneath, turning their heads back and forth akin to radars.

Since his vision was left intact, he watched them from twenty meters or so behind a tree.

He wasn't about getting found out by bloodliners with vision abilities since the known range for the best rare tier 1 vision ability was merely 10 meters.

'Damn it! It's the Canadian team.' John knitted his eyebrows in annoyance after seeing the red maple flag of Canada in their outfits.

that it would be problematic for them to make a move since the US and

George to avoid battles with them since it wouldn't bore suitable for the country to have its team eliminating

applied to only close

his. He gave out his report and tried his best to hold

So bothersome.' Felix scratched his

send a message by the Queen, warning them to leave. But,

his threat out loud since it was stupid as he would be giving off the team's position plus their

the Canadian team would

he would be actually giving them no

did, he would f*ck them up pretty

the political storm that would rise after so. He could already envision

we take care of the other two and the fog clears out,

moving, thoroughly ignoring the Canadian team, who

Boom! Bam!!...Argh!...

took the first step, the sounds of explosions and people

what's going on as the wind produced from those massive explosions had hurled the fog in

their own eyes, two teams

on the left had an infuriated expression, while the others on the right were either shaking

was a silver metallic box that was

unaffected by the

parachute burning next to it, anyone would have assumed that this chest was a bank safe and not

the rest instantly hid behind the closest thing

single thought of intervening before they understood the entire

visible?' Johnson asked swiftly after

'Do it.' Felix agreed.

received a confirmation, Johnson manually forced

appreciate having their visibility back, the battle had ended just as

package all alone in the center of the area, appearing like a trophy

two teams merely sent two bloodliners in the direction of

five meters away from it, they stopped and started staring at each

side of the package had an

petite

that she was giving him an unfriendly vibe, he clicked his tongue in irritation, 'I guess we can

of the team for striking first." Unlike his hidden irritation, the afro man bowed his head politely and added, "But the moment my teammate noticed the noisy footsteps

in derision at the

out with scorched black skin or frozen in ice, and gritted her

abilities all at once! If

aiming for the kill since that was to be expected in this competition. But from the fact that he tried to play

attack and escape

didn't want to

that other teams wouldn't take long before reaching here and

I already apologize? It was

"F*ck off!"