Supremacy Games

While the Academy and the network were thrown into mayhem yet again with a single portrait, Felix wasn't even paying attention to any of that.

Instead, he was sweating buckets on a snowy peak in Thor's UVR room.

It was just as big as Jörmungandr's room but was completely different environmentally.

Thunderclouds and toppling snow mountains took most of the space, unlike Jörmungandr's room that was filled with poison swamps.

"Not fast enough!"

Smack!

A thin long bamboo stick smacked Felix's back, leaving behind a long red mark. Felix's back could be seen covered by plenty of them already.

He wasn't bleeding or anything but getting hit sharply like that in such cold weather would make anyone shiver in their places.

"Again!"

Felix sucked in the pain and took a deep breath. Then, he focused on all those tiny holes in his body at the same time and forced them to close without using his mental energy!!

Unfortunately, it took him half a second to achieve so. Thor's displeased expression showed that he didn't like it one bit.

Smack!

"Again!"

Felix gritted his teeth to hold himself from protesting against his abuse. It's been more than three hours since Thor started training him to control his mutation much better.

In the beginning, he was happy that he could finally close those tiny holes and open them up by his will instead of wasting his mental energy.

Alas, his happiness was short-lived as Thor's training regime was more brutal and crude than Jörmungandr's.

While Jörmungandr believed that patience and observation were key to training, Thor was a supporter of a strict iron training system.

His motto was pain meant progress!

Smack!

"Not good enough! Heal up and try again!" Thor yelled with a displeased tone, "It's been three hours already. I managed to do it in my first attempt and even my most retarded descendent did it after a couple of minutes."

"I am not your descendent am I?" Peeved, Felix mumbled to himself but ended up only getting whipped again in his lips!

'F*ck!!'

"Enough bitching around and try again!"

shut and started

was told by Thor that the moment he inherited this mutation, he also inherited the

out was because he never found

capable of moving their ears, noses, or bouncing their chest, while others couldn't do so in

to access it but the speed wasn't

open them in less than a millisecond, they will

that he was

real platinum players, who were stronger than

the uniqueness of each race and abilities, and it would be tougher to survive a

his supersonic mode quickly if he didn't

weather and lightning bolts striking nearby, Felix kept trying to perfect his control without voicing a single complaint against Thor's

he was progressing

....

Later that day...

was currently lying on his bed, feeling mentally exhausted after spending half a day getting whipped in

to avoid the pain. Right now, he could

had to repeat this training two

booked by Jörmungandr and the following day by

them and the last one for Felix to freely train any course he desired

were discussing their bet in the upcoming game

that with the upcoming yearly primogenitors' games,

Sphinx suddenly went quiet during her

the others could react, she smiled faintly at them and announced, "The Void Primogenitor had just contacted me and set up a meeting this

newfound energy at the sound of this

eying Thor, who was clearly

didn't say that he agreed yet." Thor scoffed, "Maybe he just didn't want to reject Lady Sphinx over a call

should bring the little thief with me." Lady Sphinx broke

pointed at his

"Indeed."

know why exactly he asked for him and he

primogenitors long enough to know

truthfully." Jörmungandr advised, "He won't care about your secrets even if

beyond to sell himself to the Void Primogenitor." Thor suggested, "After all, the Void Primogenitor had either few hidden descendants or non at all. So, Felix would

forget about his strongest ability." Asna joined the discussion, "We all know how precious it is to primogenitors. If Felix is going to use the Void Primogenitors, he simply couldn't give up on

nodded his head in agreement. He already decided to compromise and give up on a slot for another perfect manipulation

on a peak active ability as well, his 3rd replacement stage

if the element was

the meeting." Lady Sphinx waved her hand and said, "For now, just

speechless by his antics, feeling like

***

the other primogenitors could be

their formal outfits. Felix went for a black tuxedo, Lady Sphinx

more comfortable in