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.

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

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

understand going through seven days of constant stress, waking up in the middle of the night scared shitless that

hours every god damn

pain of doing all of this just to

smile on their faces as they congratulated their teammates for making

the majority just weren't that selfless to smile at others

had risen

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

out on other countries' streams watching the noisy arguments, juniors holding each other back from making a scene by entering

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

definitely weren't going to stay silent. Especially

In the Russian stream...

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

no response. The screen

her teammate

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

sitting in the corner, and carried on throwing a fit, "Belka did absolutely nothing!

had gotten their flag, they still sympathize with their healer and

absolutely right. As the only healer on the team, he indeed showed

ended up drawing the last lot. This meant unless the team somehow found two more flags,

now, he might look like he was venting his frustration but he was trying to influence

bypass the arrangements and

their argument since the moment it

simply was pressing on the turn on the button of the tracker over and over again, hoping that it might

all she

be at its last stretch but it also gave them two opportunities that they never

trackers must have run out of battery, letting the teams defenseless to their

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

would lower their guards to the bare minimum, allowing

the end, she gave up on it after noticing

also took care of

them coldly and said, "Stop

"But..."

make me

his words back after seeing Slyvia narrowing her eyes dangerously at

couldn't talk up to Slyvia as neither he nor his business family could

close relationship with Slyvia or keep it natural. Since the

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

another chance at scouting from the air."

a couple of meters away from the tree and unfolded her

left in awe at the wing's large size,

image of two blue circles in the center

over the wings, creating a bewitching design that only mother

Whoosh!

enthralment was disturbed after those wings started fluttering rapidly, lifting

or so, she picked a