Supremacy Games

"Let's carry on moving." Felix said as he walked through the passed-out juniors, who were lying on the ground.

Olivia took out a brand new tracker from her backpack and turned it on.

"Heheh." She couldn't help but chuckle after seeing some red dots moving in every direction randomly.

She knew that all of them had their tracker's batteries run out!

If it wasn't for so, they would have escaped the moment they noticed the twelve stacked dots near them.

The only reason she was still holding into an operating tracker was due to robbing a team yesterday, who managed to get the tracker from a brand new package.

After all, ten packages never stopped dropping every 24 hours. However, Felix and the rest never dared to approach one again even if it landed nearby.

They had no intentions to put themselves near tens of teams lest they ignore the package and switch their aggro on them after realizing the number of flags in their possession.

Thankfully, they always found refills for their energy and food in the backpacks of the teams they hunted.

"Olivia, directions?" Felix asked with a lazy tone.

"No one is in front of us!" Olivia informed them.

After hearing so, the team carried on moving forward without any intentions to change paths. They just kept walking and walking until they end up meeting a team without a flag.

Then, they fight it out with them, rob them clean out of their stuff, and carry on moving.

Hours went by just like this. The sun was slowly heading west, entailing the approaching inevitable end of the competition.

By now, most teams had already given up as they had no energy nor will to carry on this meaningless goose chase.

On the other hand, those with two or three flags were in a heated argument about the flag's ownership.

While it was easy to deal with one flag since it was obvious that the captain would take it, but when there were two or three flags?

No one was a pushover to give away a chance into making it to the earthling's team!

The instructors of those teams weren't retarded to not anticipate this. That's why they decided on the order after the gathering.

The captain was always first, and no one dared to complain about it since that was a privilege of being the strongest in the team.

However, from 2nd to 10th, it was based on either lot or the instructor's personal choice.

To not make the others feel upset after putting a hellish effort and end up with nothing, the instructors had promised those without flags a quite few astonishing rewards on their return.

At that point in time, everyone could only nod their heads in agreement at the arrangement no matter if it was beneficial to them or not.

Plus, there was always that self-confidence that made them believe in their strength and luck to secure a flag for themselves.

But now? After reaching the last hour of the competition, those beliefs were already wilted.

issues going back on the arrangements

was already broken apart the moment two or three of their teammates got a flag while they could only look

stress, waking up in the middle of the night scared shitless that someone might ambush

least 16 hours every

this just to get

painted a smile on their faces as they congratulated their

majority just weren't that selfless to smile at others and let them have it

dramas had

on their team's stream after getting bored out of watching

arguments, juniors holding each other back

had invaded the Russian team's stream and the Chinese team's stream, who were also dealing with those embarrassing scenes under the eyes of the

flags definitely weren't going to stay silent. Especially when every one of them was a proud elite of their

In the Russian stream...

was putting her entire attention on a turned-off tracker. She kept hitting

no response. The screen

have appeared normal if it wasn't for her teammate throwing a tantrum while being held by

healed your asses back to peak form in every god damn battle!! IT WAS ME!" A man with a long pony-tail kept shouting while poking his chest roughly, "I did the

sitting in the corner, and carried on throwing a fit, "Belka did absolutely nothing! F*cking nothing! YET SHE IS GETTING A FLAG DUE TO LUCK! How is this fair?? Please, someone please tell me in what

quiet after hearing so. Although they had gotten their flag, they still

on the team, he indeed showed a praiseworthy performance in comparison to some of

lot. This meant unless the team somehow

look like he was venting his frustration but he was trying to influence

arrangements and take it upon herself to

their argument since the

was pressing on the turn on the button of the tracker over and over again,

all she needed

at its last stretch but it also gave them two

run out of

majority of the teams were dealing

bare minimum, allowing her team to make a

the tracker's battery was utterly dead. In the end, she gave up on it after

I also took

Slyvia glanced at them coldly and said, "Stop

"But..."

make me repeat

immediately swallowed his words back after seeing Slyvia narrowing

business family could afford the consequence of offending the only daughter of the

either build a close relationship with Slyvia or keep it natural. Since the moment he met her, he was doing his best to tread

everything at the finish line. Thus, he buried his frustration deep within and didn't bring the flag

chance at scouting from the air." She informed

walked a couple of meters away from the tree and unfolded her grey butterfly-like wings

left in awe at the wing's large size, which spanned at

affected by the mesmerizing image of two blue circles in the center of each wing, which had tens of blue lines

creating a bewitching design that only mother nature

Whoosh!

disturbed after those wings started fluttering rapidly, lifting Slyvia up in

she picked a direction and