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.

that had no issues going back on the arrangements and trying to take a flag

of their teammates got a flag while they could only look at them enjoying the fruits of

waking up in the middle of

move for at least 16 hours every god damn day so they

doing all of this just to get a 'participation reward' after they get back to

feel those emotions. Some painted a smile on their faces as they

weren't that selfless to smile

had

bailed out on their team's stream after getting

juniors holding each other back from making a scene by entering a fistfight, and more of such juicy

had invaded the Russian team's stream and the Chinese team's stream, who were

all, one had 8 flags and the other had 6. The rest without flags definitely weren't going to stay silent. Especially when every one of

In the Russian stream...

side against a tree. She was putting her entire attention on a turned-off tracker. She kept hitting it in the back and pressing the turn-on button

no response. The screen was

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

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 most work and I deserve

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

so. Although they had gotten their flag, they still

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

made, he ended up drawing the last lot. This meant unless the team

like he was venting his frustration but he was trying to influence Slyvia into

arrangements and take

never bothered to address their

turn on the button of the tracker over

she needed

stretch but it also gave them two opportunities that they never

of battery,

understood that the majority of the teams were dealing with the same

to the bare minimum, allowing her

end, she gave

about me? I also took

coldly and said, "Stop wasting our

"But..."

me repeat

healer immediately swallowed his words back after seeing Slyvia narrowing her

up to Slyvia as neither he nor his business family could afford the consequence of offending the only daughter of the

he was asked specifically by his family to either build a close relationship with Slyvia or keep it natural. Since the moment he met

finish line. Thus, he buried his

will be taking another chance at scouting from the air." She informed them coldly, "You better behave while I am

after, Slyvia walked a couple of meters away from the tree and unfolded her

awe at the wing's large size, which spanned at least a

the mesmerizing image of two blue circles in

wings, creating a

Whoosh!

wings started fluttering rapidly, lifting Slyvia up in

so, she picked a direction and swiftly