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 Canadian team heard the uglier their expression got. Their country's image was literally getting ruined live, especially after what johnson

were inclining to believe it as they

all, they might not know but the viewers sure did. This meant, the US team truly

end result of Felix's ambush on the Angola team, they knew that

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

thing that

He cursed in his mind while showing a different attitude on the outside, "You got it all

with his chest pushed

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

their flag and noticed that it

with five teams ganging up on him, he would be able to demolish them all at

want to use any abnormal brute force in this competition unless he

Felix in his mind while giving him a polite

team, who were also facing them with

the liking of everyone except for the Canadian team, who were forced

careful of those red pillars.' A lanky man with long thin arms reaching his

teammates flinched after remembering the video they watched of those red pillars destroying the Hilton

your barrier was broken, hold your breaths and withdrew at the back of

their heads in resolution, he smirked one last time before

abrupt huge lumps started to emerge from

as the pain of having his skin wrapped like that, made the Argentian team take quick and short breaths

pain he was experiencing was understandable as those two huge lamps continued to extend forward slowly while shaping

to reptile species with their thick blue skin

was over, the Argentinian captain loosened up his tightened fists and started opening and closing his beastial hands until he was doing it at a faster speed

boys.' The Argentinian straightened up his back in pride as he kept lowkey flaunting those two arms by moving them

ignored this sight as they

and another

were buffing out the front-liners. Yet, they still didn't

was paying close attention to Noah's and Nathan's transformation that was on the verge

into Yeti's giant arms, which

after reaching the greater purity, turned his legs into

having his hands

shimmer on his entire skin, it was clear that