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

two or three of their teammates got

seven days of constant stress, waking up in the

for at least 16 hours every god damn day

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

they could feel those emotions. Some painted a smile on their faces as they congratulated their teammates for making it to the next

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

dramas had risen between

already bailed out on their team's stream after getting bored out of watching Felix and the

streams watching the noisy arguments, juniors holding each other back from making a scene by entering a fistfight, and more

them had invaded the Russian team's stream and the Chinese team's stream, who were also dealing with those embarrassing

flags and the other had 6. The rest without flags definitely weren't going to stay

In the Russian stream...

leaning with her side against a tree. She was putting her entire attention on a turned-off tracker. She kept hitting it in

response. The

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

was me who 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 most work

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 world is

their

knew that he was absolutely right. As the only healer on the team, he indeed showed a praiseworthy performance in

up drawing the last lot. This meant unless the team somehow found

was venting his frustration but he was trying to influence Slyvia

the captain she still could bypass the arrangements and take it upon herself to

their argument

button of the tracker over and over again,

all she needed and

understood that the competition might be at its last stretch but it also gave them two opportunities that they

of trackers must have run out of battery, letting the

that the majority of the teams

lower their guards to the bare minimum, allowing her team to make a quick and successful

end, she gave up on it

also took care

at them coldly and said, "Stop wasting our time with

"But..."

make me

after

couldn't talk up to Slyvia as neither he nor his business family could afford the consequence of offending the only daughter of the president

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

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

will be taking another chance at scouting from the air."

walked a couple of meters away from the tree

size, which spanned at least

most affected by the mesmerizing image of two blue circles in the center

wings, creating a bewitching design

Whoosh!

their enthralment was disturbed after those wings started fluttering rapidly, lifting Slyvia

hundred meters or so, she picked a direction and swiftly