Supremacy Games

In a few moments, a space tunnel was opened next to Felix, sucking in all the air in the area for a second before a deliveryworm emerged from it.

Without asking any questions, the deliveryworm beamed a box and gave it to Felix before he retreated inside the tunnel and closed it shut.

"If only fatty was more like him." Felix said enviously.

He wasn't worried that the deliveryworm would expose his location since he was contracted with Lady Sphinx exclusively just like his relationship with Fatty.

'Quickly drink it!' Asna rushed him with eyes glittering in anticipation.

"I will drink it when I am mentally prepared." Felix shooed her away as he walked back to his bedroom.

"He is right." Lady Sphinx warned Asna, "I know that you are impatient but splitting a soul isn't a process to be taken lightly off."

Upon hearing so, Asna realized that she was acting like an eager brat.

She had already waited for a very long time to regain her freedom, waiting for a short while shouldn't be an issue.

After regaining control of her emotions, Asna stopped bothering Felix, allowing him to begin his meditation.

'On a scale of 1 to 100, how painful is it going to be?' Asna asked lady Sphinx telepathically as she looked at Felix with a tint of worry.

'When it comes to souls, pain varies from one to another.' Lady Sphinx said, 'Just like physical pain if one experienced it constantly and consistently, he is bound to build some tolerance to it.'

'Since little thief rarely experienced a true pain coming from his soul, all I can say is that he will never want to repeat this process ever again.'

'Should we stop him then?' Asna felt heartache at the thought of Felix going through this agony for her.

'That's not for me to decide.' Lady Sphinx replied as she flipped a book page.

Upon hearing so, Asna knew that it was up to her to stop Felix from going through this.

The excitement of regaining her freedom had faded by the wind the moment she knew that the pain would topple everything that Felix had gone through.

She understood that Felix's confidence in succeeding was due to his abnormal pain tolerance.

But he didn't know that his physical pain tolerance had nothing to do with soul's pain tolerance!

Asna felt like she would betray Felix's trust yet again if she allowed him to go through this without knowing the risks involved.

In her heart, she would rather stay imprisoned in his consciousness forever than betray him again.

"F..Felix, how about we do it later?"

Asna stuttered a question with a heavy heart, feeling like the world was crumbling around her.

meditate in

do it!" Asna did the opposite as she yelled,

response, Felix was forced to open his eyes and ask her weirdly,

to do it today." Asna crossed her arms as she started bullshitting, "In my race calendar, this year is ominous and

expression. He spent enough time with Asna to

what's going on, or I will start immediately." He

put the box

he always commit to his threats

shared with him everything that Lady Sphinx

she was done, Felix asked only one question, "If I failed the process

since she didn't ask

the moment she heard about the agony of the process, she wanted to pull the plug of the

out in the process, your souls

sighed in relief and said, "Since it's not deadly, let's

and returned

"But..."

Felix said, "Don't worry too

"Huh?"

to build pain tolerance for my soul one day." Felix smiled confidently, "It just happens to be

eyes reddened

she wasn't able

universe, everything needs

bullshit? Why is it

is going to hurt like a b*tch, I can feel like

if I stayed ignorant about it. Stupid Asna and her

breaths, deep breaths, deep

for a mere few seconds, how

Felix kept trying to empty his mind from those

pain would be enhanced tenfolds, making him pass

most patients who were about to get

directions or think of

was a crucial element, Asna stopped

up his mind and wasn't going

prepare mentally, she lowered her head

little Felix about it yourself.' Jörmungandr

chuckled to herself, 'It seems like she truly cares for Felix

after hearing her response. He didn't dare to voice

...

opened gently,

spoke in a calm manner

work without saying