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.

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

with them since it wouldn't bore suitable for the country to have its

only close allies and

not his. He gave out his report and tried his best

scratched his nose

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

didn't want to shout his threat out loud since it was stupid as he would be giving off the team's position

would be disrespectful and humiliating as the Canadian team would absolutely not

actually giving them no choice

them up pretty badly. This would embarrass the

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

out, both the

hearing so, Johnson turned left and carried on moving, thoroughly ignoring the Canadian team, who were wasting time searching empty

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

explosions and people groaning resounded thunderously

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

the team to see with their own eyes, two teams going at

expression, while the others on the right were either shaking their heads in disappointment or had an annoyed

silver metallic box that was at least

lustrous and unaffected by the

have assumed that this chest was a bank safe and

thing to them. They

thought of intervening before they understood

keep the area visible?' Johnson asked swiftly after seeing that his fog

'Do it.' Felix agreed.

a confirmation, Johnson manually forced

having their visibility back,

anymore as both teams retreated further from each other, leaving the package all alone in the center of the

two teams merely sent two

they stopped and started staring at each other with opposite

the package had an afro-like hairstyle and was wearing a

petite girl with short braided

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

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

girl snorted in derision at the

glanced at four of her teammates, who were passed out with scorched black skin or

of elemental abilities all at once!

expected in this competition. But from the fact

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

failed, he clearly didn't want to enter a battle with

and collapse on both of their teams after they notice the

his cheek carelessly, "Didn't I already apologize? It

"F*ck off!"