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.

knew that it would be problematic for them to make

with them since it wouldn't bore suitable for

to only

to handle, not his.

So bothersome.' Felix scratched

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

since it was stupid as he would be

and humiliating as the Canadian team would

actually giving them no

did, he would f*ck them up pretty badly. This would embarrass the

political storm that would rise after so. He could

care of the other two and the fog clears out, both the

left and carried on moving, thoroughly ignoring the Canadian team, who

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

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

on as the wind produced from those massive explosions had hurled the fog in every direction, clearing out

team to see with their own eyes, two teams going

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

the middle of their battle, there was a silver

by

it wasn't for the parachute burning next to it, anyone would have assumed that this chest was a bank safe and not the

the closest thing to them.

had not a single thought of intervening

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

'Do it.' Felix agreed.

a confirmation, Johnson manually forced the fog to

rest could appreciate having their

from each other, leaving the package all

two

reached five meters away from it, they stopped

right side of the package had an afro-like hairstyle and was wearing a red

was looking nonchalantly at a petite girl with short braided caramel

he clicked his tongue in irritation, 'I guess we

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

The girl snorted in derision

scorched black skin or

abilities all at once! If my shields weren't

kill since that was to be expected in this competition.

that he wanted to silence them by one single attack and escape

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

and collapse on both of their teams after they notice

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

"F*ck off!"