Supremacy Games

Thirteen days later...

Felix could be seen sitting above a rock in the middle of nowhere, munching on an apple while staring at a holographic screen.

'Good, I have slain five packs now.' Felix took a large bite as he thought, 'I have reached the requirement to get an 'A' rank in the guild.'

With his current strength, void eye, and a bit of luck, he managed to achieve so quite smoothly.

Especially, when he didn't need to fear getting touched by the void energy anymore due to his immunity.

'Time to bounce.' Felix decided as he flicked the remains of the apple away.

He had no intentions of continuing his hunt when he had already reached his target.

He didn't know what was going on outside, but he was fairly certain that he had raised a couple of exclamation marks.

He was right about that part alright as the chat rooms of the stream were currently discussing him thoroughly.

[Where the hell did this freak come from? He makes the trials look easy as f*ck!]

[Look at the others...More than 40 recruits had already died and the surviving ones are still missing a few kills to secure 'E' rank.]

[Maan...He probably will join one of the big five squads. I really wish to recruit a decent one for once.]

[He might even start his own squad, who knows?]

The scouts for other major squads couldn't help but express their disappointment in the chat at Felix's recruitment.

In their eyes, it was already set in stone that he would be either joining one of the big five squads or starting his own squad.

Just like the assembly members, non of those mercenaries really gave a shit about Felix's identity. They were curious but not overly so.

Since Felix had shown strength, energy capacity, and lastly more than eight active unique lightning abilities, they were already assured of his identity as an Origin Bloodliner.

After all, most Origin Bloodliners own at least seven unique active abilities and five passives depending on what ability they etched in their 1% human bloodline.

Some Origin Bloodliners would rather etch only active abilities, making them own nine unique active abilities and three passives in the Origin Realm.

It all depended on the preference of the bloodliner and his fighting style.

'Queen, I want to leave.' Felix requested.

'Are you certain? The moment you leave, your result will be finalized.' Queen AI stressed.

'Yes.' Felix confirmed.

It was written within the contract terms that the recruit had the freedom to give up anytime they want. Though, the end results would be marked and unchangeable.

void creatures to pass the trials

this system to their advantage if they

would rather waste their current results and try again after a month, hoping

planning on doing so if he didn't manage to ace

....

Shsshsh!

exited the VR Pod as Felix pushed the glass door wide open. He stretched his limbs lazily while glancing at the

it was hard for some." Felix murmured

the results of others, Felix walked towards the exit of

allowing him

hall of the pub, he was a little spooked

staring

of them had a holographic stream of the trial in front of them, showing the empty boulder that

their looks and went

card." He

sir Lancelot." The Bartender immediately broke out of his daze

was an advanced 3D

are you going to be using?" The

"Lance." Felix replied.

"Only that?"

"Yes."

dare to bother Felix about his mercenary name for a second time as he typed it in

newly fancy platinum 3D card was created in front of

the backside, there was a table made out of five

yellow, orange,

successful clearance, Felix would have a dot added in a section corresponding to the

were white and doable for

missions were doable for

B and

and S ranked

Black missions were impossible

and fleets to finish them off since it usually meant that the planet had already fallen

Lance." The Bartender handed Felix his

"Thanks."

took it from his hand and beamed it in

wide-open gate, uncaring

could hear them egging each other to approach him and request him to join their

all, Felix was considered as an

would dare invite him in his squad when he was ten

and no

exited the guild, the pub returned to its

Sir Winfried is the least

He is clearly going to

positions based on the contribution of her squad members,