Supremacy Games

When he went through his emails, he had noticed that many presidents had contacted him and kept using different methods to make him request help from the anti-royality alliance.

Some had begged him, some had requested politely, some had simply informed him.

Hell, there were even a few daring ones, who blamed him about this with masked words. Naturally, they emailed him with anonymous identities, so he wouldn't take it against them.

Unfortunately, Felix didn't need their names as he was planning to give all of them what they asked for.

They wanted him to return and fix this problem?

What's the point of having all of them then if they couldn't come up with something to defend Earth while he was gone?

The first thing that Felix did was contact Mr. Rodrigas. After the call was picked up, Felix immediately ordered, "Hold a meeting in thirty minutes. I will be there soon."

Then, he hung up.

Mr. Rodrigas's excitement died before it began as he had realized that Felix was immensely displeased.

He didn't know if he was displeased at him or at the entire World Council.

Whatever it was, he knew that the next meeting wasn't going to be a pleasant one for any of them.

….

Half an hour later…

"Why are we here, Mr. Rodrigas?"

"Didn't we hold a meeting just in the morning."

"Is there some kind of update on the upcoming war?"

In the World Council, the presidents started to wonder for the reason of their summon. Since it was already past midnight, most of them were forced to wake up.

So, even though their wording seemed polite, Mr. Rodrigas could see the annoyance in their eyes.

"You will see soon." Mr. Rodrigas answered while standing behind the podium.

If it wasn't for the podium, everyone would have seen that his knee was shaking a little, expressing his intense nervousness about this meeting.

He had already stopped seeing Felix as a junior but a fearsome individual that ought to be respected and revered.

Mr. Rodrigas was just a commoner while Felix was considered as an Origin Bloodliner. Those two terms should never be treated as equal.

couple of minutes for nothing, some presidents started to lose their patience while others began

they could raise their voice at Mr. Rodrigas, a flash of light emerged in the center of the hall, forcing everyone to lay

with his known half white half black

faces started to change in slow motion from being irritated

a surreal scene to see a politician remarkable ability of face swapping in

captured the art of acting, it would put real

corrupted…Besides, Mr.

to sense even their

he could do whatever he wanted

tidy the planet a bit.' Felix closed his

everything at normal speed after slowing down his own processing

Jörmungandr, and

says or does would appear to them in slow motion since they were able

"Junior Felix!! Welcome back!"

hero has

heads-up, so we could make

from their seats and started applauding with

one acted disrespectfully or dared to think about it

fact, some of them were sweating a little from their foreheads, but their expressions were as

them actually called you Junior

was watching a bunch of ants still having thoughts of

a formal manner by being called Mister or

Felix to the sky, Mr. Rodrigas remained as silent as

more!' Mr.

of them might say the

to talk dirty behind Felix's back and act as polite

everyone's mouth and hands were

'The hell!'

'Why can't I move?!'

'AHHhh!!! My fingers!!'

only exclaim in their minds without having a single ability to move an

started to cry painfully in his mind while staring at

and all the presidents

remained standing since he

was still capable of using spiritual pressure since the owner of this room didn't make the Queen

he do so when he didn't

stage bloodliners

brief." Felix looked at them indifferently and ordered, "In the next few months before the war

spend your retirement days as far as possible from power." Felix increased his spiritual pressure just a little as

idea how to react to his insane demands. They could only stare at him with widened eyes, not able to speak or

soundly in their king-sized beds with only a single worry in their minds. How