Supremacy Games

After three days of nonstop journeying and hunting a pack or two on the way, Felix finally returned to the Void Base.

He kept his helmet on and made sure that the glass wouldn't be seen through, so he would avoid getting spotted.

He had seen the chaos that he started in the network with his score and knew that a lot of people had their eyes on him.

'Hmm?'

The moment Felix stepped foot inside the lobby, he could feel that the atmosphere was extremely tense unlike the first time arrived.

The mercenaries and soldiers kept glaring at each other whenever they had eye contact.

They already hated each other guts and this conflict just further intensified that hatred.

Even though most soldiers hated their Commander and wanted him replaced, they felt that the guild attacking him was the same as attacking them whole.

So, they could never be friendly with each other.

'Good thing I am leaving.' Felix knitted his eyebrows as he walked to the elevators.

He felt like a war could start between those two with a simple spark. He had no intentions to remain here and be part of it.

Unfortunately, the guild wasn't planning on letting him walk away freely after causing all this mess on his own.

"Sir Lance! Sir Lance! Wait for me!"

Out of nowhere, Fay shouted cutely while chasing after Felix. Wolverine and their crew were following right behind her.

"Sir Lance?!"

"Is it him?!"

"Why is he wearing a helm...Was he trying to sneak by?! It must be him!"

The silent crowd of mercenaries and soldiers all switched their focus from each other into Felix.

When Felix noticed this, he couldn't help but curse under his breath, "What an annoying b*tch."

"Sir Lance! I just want to congratulate you on your amazing harvest." Fay bowed her head respectfully at Felix in the middle of the lobby.

"Congratulations!"

Wolverine and the rest of their squad played along with Fay.

They had been ordered by The Fang to make sure that Felix either answer their inquires or walk away after doing so.

Unfortunately for them, Felix didn't even give them enough time to ask him as the moment the elevator opened up, he turned around and entered it.

are not running

so, Fay walked with quickened steps towards the elevator,

glanced at each other for a split second before dashing towards

worry about him harming them since he was bound by the rules just like everyone

so, Fay wouldn't be so bold

like everyone had forgotten about what happened near the

removed his helmet and

eyes, their bodies all stiffened up like

Thud Thud Thud!...

of them lost their balance and fell into the ground while others remained static in a

no one was moving or

supposedly descendants of an Origin

to move their

difficulty casting his spiritual level upon us!' Horrified and

a spiritual level since she watched a recording of what

due to her previous

the elevator closes up on Felix without the ability to even

Ti-ring!

closed up, everyone was freed from Felix's spiritual

wasn't having it easy as he felt

used against those

the backlash will be this harsh.' Pained, Felix replied while messaging

all about spiritual pressure by the tenants in his mind the moment he felt like he could freeze someone with

Pressure wasn't a gift

receive this gift as long as they could enhance their inherited potential to

example, the entire human race as a species was born with a defined potential that placed them in a specific placement

celebrated about to be the most gifted human in history, his defined potential was a

breaking through Origin Realm would a human enhance his

a new birth

able to cast their

Nimo, whose spiritual pressure was on a completely different level than almost everyone without even

might not be noteworthy, but his

reach the top from birth unlike Felix who had the 'potential' to gain those capabilities in his journey

himself by either integrating with a primogenitor bloodliner, getting a second perfect

in fact enhancing both of his strength and his defined

like that, he slowly climbs up the social ladder of the universe and increase his spiritual pressure, making him able to cast it on those

and easy but remember the extraordinary things that Felix had to do

person of any race was capable of doing so, making

defined potential would keep increasing until he would be able to cast his spiritual pressure on Origin Bloodliners and other

Ti-ring!

stopped massaging his temples

first time, there was a long

line up with them as