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.

problematic for them to make a move since the US and

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

applied to only close allies

as it was the captain's problem to handle, not his. He gave out his

Felix scratched his nose in

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

was stupid as he would be giving off the

would be disrespectful and humiliating as the Canadian team

Felix shouting threat, he would be actually giving them no choice but to battle

f*ck them up pretty badly. This

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

waved his hand dismissively, 'After we take care of the other two and the fog clears out, both the team and their countrymen will see the aftermath. And they are not stupid to not realize

turned left and carried on moving, thoroughly ignoring the

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

just as he took the first step, the sounds of explosions and people groaning resounded

ask Johnson to see what's going on as the wind produced from those massive explosions had hurled the fog in every direction,

with their own eyes, two teams going

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

middle of their battle, there was a silver

surface was still lustrous and unaffected by the fire, ice, and acidic mist surrounding

parachute burning next to it, anyone would have assumed that this chest was a bank safe and

instantly hid behind the closest thing to

of intervening before they understood the entire

visible?' Johnson asked swiftly after seeing that his fog was

'Do it.' Felix agreed.

received a confirmation, Johnson manually forced the

their visibility back, the

one was attacking anymore as both teams retreated further from each other, leaving the package all alone in the center of the area, appearing like a trophy begging

those two teams merely sent two bloodliners in

meters away from it, they stopped and started staring at each other with opposite

side of the package had an afro-like hairstyle and

petite girl with short braided

an unfriendly vibe, he clicked his tongue in irritation, 'I guess we can

and added, "But the moment my teammate noticed the noisy footsteps of your team

girl snorted in derision at the

at four of her teammates, who were passed out with scorched

yelled, "Who the f*ck fires a warning shot with tens of elemental abilities all at once! If my shields weren't strong enough to handle your 'warning shot', my

since that was to be expected in this competition. But from the fact that

he wanted to silence them by one single attack and escape with the entire package under cover of what remained

didn't want to enter a battle

reaching here and collapse on both of their

apologize? It was an honest

"F*ck off!"