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.

not running away

seeing so, Fay walked with quickened steps towards the elevator, wanting to stop

split second

they didn't really worry about him harming them since he was

for so, Fay wouldn't be so bold

seemed like everyone had forgotten about what happened near the

Felix removed his

into his violet frigid triangle-like eyes, their bodies all stiffened up like an invisible hand

Thud Thud Thud!...

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

it is, no one was moving or

supposedly descendants of an Origin

only difference was their ability to move their fingers and

us!' Horrified and shocked, Fay exclaimed in her mind while staring at Felix's cold

that Felix could use a spiritual level since

it due to her previous experience with her

up on Felix

Ti-ring!

up, everyone was freed from Felix's spiritual pressure, leaving them gasping

wasn't having it easy as he felt like

shouldn't be used against those closer to you in the social

backlash will be this harsh.' Pained,

spiritual pressure by the tenants in his mind the moment

Pressure wasn't a gift to be messed

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

with a defined potential that placed

most gifted human in history, his defined potential was a tiny bit better than a

breaking through Origin Realm would a human enhance

Realm meant a new birth

their spiritual pressure on other bloodliners

the other hand, we have beings like Nimo, whose spiritual pressure was on a completely different level than almost everyone without

might not be noteworthy, but

had the 'potential' to gain those capabilities in his journey and

time Felix improved himself by either integrating with a primogenitor bloodliner, getting

both of his

ladder of the universe and increase his spiritual pressure, making him

but remember the extraordinary

person of any race was capable of doing so, making it

opportunities, his defined potential would keep increasing until he would be able to cast his spiritual pressure on Origin

Ti-ring!

massaging his temples and walked

time, there was

even bother to line up with them as