Supremacy Games

The Canadian captain guessed that his team's position was already compromised while they were still within the fog.

After all, he understood that it was impossible to know, which country they were representing without seeing the flag on their chest or know someone in their team.

They were hidden almost perfectly on the trees, giving off only bits of their clothes. Thus, it was impossible to rely on that and figure out their identity.

Now their plan of waiting until the tracker lands in others' hands wasn't even an available option since they were requested help from their country's ally.

If they rejected the request under the world's eyes, it would look neither pretty for them nor for their country.

He didn't have the thought of acting deaf to Felix's request since they were bound to show themselves sooner or later.

Left with no options, the Canadian captain jumped from the tree followed by his teammates. They immediately gathered and entered a battle formation.

Everyone's eyes were on the Canadian captain, wondering what would be his response. Even the two teams withdrew their abilities at once since they already lost most of the advantage.

If they attacked now, Felix and the rest would be able to dodge the abilities salvo while letting a few hit the water spheres that were protecting them.

20 meters distance or so was more than enough for even a bloodliner with trash reflexes to react in time.

Plus, they had no intention of helping the Canadian captain out of his plight. They were happy enough to have their embarrassing scene replaced with another unrelated to them.

After a couple of seconds of silence, the Canadian captain coughed and replied in dejection, "As much as I want to offer my assistance to my dear American friends, I am afraid that we can't." He swiftly clarified, "The competition rules forbid the teams from helping each other, and I don't want my team and my country to be punished by the Organization."

Alas, his excuse didn't even take root in the mind of the listeners before Felix exposed him nonchalantly, "We are banned from assisting each other in collecting flags or sharing the tracker, not fighting."

"If you don't want to help, just say so." Felix shook his head in disappointment as he placed down the tracker back on the package and closed it again.

He didn't want the items inside to be damaged by the upcoming battle.

He turned to his teammates and ordered, "Prepare for battle, it's going to be just us."

Johnson, who was acting dead for a while, immediately stood up and scoffed, "If we knew that our countries relationship meant so little to you, we wouldn't have stopped ambushing you in the fog earlier."

"Forget it, Johnson." Kenny smiled bitterly as his body turned invisible, "It is what it is."

the uglier their expression got. Their country's image was

if that was true or not, but they were inclining to believe it as they discerned that the US team wouldn't dare

the viewers sure did. This meant, the US

on the Angola team, they knew that the outcome of their

both countries, it would seem that the US team had honored their

thing that the Canadian captain

attitude on the outside, "You got it all wrong! My team will gladly support our dear friends if it was

walked forward with his chest pushed out, "Let us handle

faintly while turning his head back in front. Then, he started sizing up the other team who was wearing a white

flag and noticed that it belonged

even with five teams ganging up on him, he would be

any abnormal brute force in this competition unless he

cursed Felix in his mind while giving him a

focused on the Philippine team, who were also facing them

into two against two, which was to the liking of everyone except

man with long thin arms

remembering the video they watched of those red pillars destroying the Hilton team that was close to their strength

and ordered, 'The moment you notice that your barrier was broken, hold your

teammates nodded their heads in resolution, he smirked one last time before snapping both of his fingers, activating his

started to emerge from both sides of

skin wrapped like that, made the Argentian team take quick and short breaths like a woman

huge lamps continued to

to reptile species with their

instant the transformation was over, the Argentinian captain loosened up his tightened fists and started opening and closing his beastial hands until

bad boys.' The Argentinian straightened up his back

sight as they simply

captain and another disappeared

elemental abilities fully prepared for launch or were buffing out the front-liners. Yet, they still didn't attack as

their captain was paying close attention to Noah's and Nathan's transformation that was

giant arms,

reaching the greater

on his place while having his hands situated in front of him in a

was