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 Canada were close

George to avoid battles with them since it wouldn't bore suitable for

this applied to only close allies and

being said, Johnson didn't give a shit as it was the captain's problem to handle, not his. He gave out his report and tried

scratched his nose in

the Queen, warning them to leave. But, communication between teams

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

shouting would be disrespectful and humiliating as the Canadian

he would be actually giving them no choice but to

f*ck them up pretty

truly wanted to avoid the political storm that would rise after so. He could already envision the shitty news about

take care of the other two and the fog clears out, both the team and their countrymen will see the aftermath. And they

thoroughly ignoring the Canadian team, who were

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

the sounds of explosions and people groaning resounded thunderously from the direction he was heading

wind produced from

led the team to see with their

on the left had an infuriated expression, while the others on the

was a silver metallic box

still lustrous and unaffected by the fire,

the parachute burning next to it, anyone would have assumed that this chest was a

rest instantly hid behind the closest thing to them. They started watching the battle

had not a single thought of intervening before they

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

'Do it.' Felix agreed.

confirmation, Johnson manually

before Olivia and the rest could appreciate having their visibility back, the battle had

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

sent two bloodliners in the direction

from it, they stopped and started staring at each other

on the right side of the package had an afro-like hairstyle

looking nonchalantly at a petite

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

and added, "But the moment my teammate noticed the noisy footsteps of your team approaching us rapidly, we had no choice but to send a

in derision at the

at four of her teammates, who were passed out with scorched black skin or frozen in ice, and gritted her

fool?" She 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 entire team would have been

in this competition. But from the fact that he tried to play it differently after his

single attack and escape with

he clearly didn't want to

and collapse on both of their teams after they notice

carelessly, "Didn't I already apologize? It was an honest mistake. Now, how about we talk

"F*ck off!"