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!"

bleeding mouth shut and started

moment he inherited this mutation, he also inherited the ability to control them just like

figure it out was because he never found

were capable of moving their ears, noses, or bouncing their

to access

millisecond, they will get you killed!" Thor shouted as

knew that

against real platinum players, who were stronger than even Krialder, The Talisman User in his

each race and abilities, and it would be tougher to survive a fight against them without

mode quickly if he

striking nearby, Felix kept trying to

repetition, he could see that he

....

Later that day...

was currently lying on his bed, feeling mentally exhausted after spending half

to avoid the pain. Right now, he could close and open those tiny holes in less than a quarter

Felix had to

Jörmungandr and the following

for each of them and the last one for Felix to freely

bed, Lady Sphinx and the others were discussing their bet in the upcoming game if they ended up against a

with the upcoming yearly

her sentence and started nodding her

and announced, "The Void Primogenitor had just contacted

his bed with newfound energy at the

immediately smiled smugly while eying Thor, who

just didn't want to reject Lady

that he is interested and I should bring the little thief

asked for me?" Felix pointed at his

"Indeed."

why exactly he asked for him and he honestly didn't feel

out with primogenitors long

care about your secrets even if you exposed all of

believe that Felix should go up and 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 be considered as

it is to primogenitors.

to compromise and give up on a slot for another perfect manipulation to go for

to lose out on a peak active ability as well, his 3rd

if the element

will find out his answer in the meeting." Lady Sphinx waved her hand and said, "For now, just dress up formally and learn how to talk properly. He absolutely abhors

was a bit speechless by his antics,

***

other primogenitors could be seen

of them appeared neat, graceful, and dignified with their formal outfits. Felix went for a black tuxedo, Lady Sphinx for an amber-colored

in their own cultural formal