Supremacy Games

Chapter 802

Meanwhile, a small chatter broke within teams after the news was delivered to them.

Only the participants in the individual game had been notified.

Unlike Felix's situation, they were all extra pressured to win it for their ancestors. After all, this opportunity was worth more than even the placed bets in the game.

Even if the primogenitors would not use it, they could always trade it with Lady Sphinx or someone else.

Just like that, the atmosphere for the individual game had thoroughly changed.

"Call over the judge. We let the kids wait long enough." Siren proposed.

"Yes, let's continue our discussion after they leave." Cyclope nodded.

Today was just the opening for the event and to introduce the three games for the champions.

Naturally, they would be given a small period to prepare for the games, so they could bring their utmost effort.

In a few moments, a humanoid spider was summoned in the primogenitors' floor.

He had eight black, hairy legs and massive abdomen. Meanwhile, his upper body consisted of a human torso that was scaled with gleaming red color. He had four eyes and two snappers at the sides of his cheeks.

"Mikey, take it away as always." Jorōgumo ordered with a faint smile.

"Will do, Ancestral Mother." Mike bowed his head as he responded respectfully.

He didn't dare to even glance at any of the other primogenitors, knowing that he was way out of his place.

Soon, he teleported in front of the players, making them all quieten down and focus on him.

"I am Michael and I will be your judge for all three games." Michael informed composedly while holding his hands behind his back.

Without nonsense, he waved his hand and created three gigantic holographic wheels. Then, he spanned the wheel for the individual game to find out its format.

Although the games were customized, they were still picked from a wheel to make it more fair for everyone.

If they were prepicked, some primogenitors might take advantage of it to harvest most of the treasures from their peers.

Ting, Ting...Ting!

-Congratulation on picking the puzzle format.-

The needle ended up stopping on the puzzle format to the dissatisfaction of many champions...Especially, the dragons.

They desired straightforward battles since it limited the variables that could lose them the game.

players were pretty content with

their reaction, Michael spanned the wheel

of spins to add suspense,

Ting!

picking

resounded loudly in the arena, the details of the

Game Platform: Custom

Game Format: Puzzles.

The

Participants Number: 24.

Race System): From Awakening Realm to Origin

Allowed: Nano based items, symbiote-based

Prize Pool: None.

Rules of the game:

All the players will be teleported on

an abyss and lifted

to questions, problems, written puzzles, visual puzzles, and riddles

choices: lift

the challenged player won, he will remain in his platform. Plus, gain immunity to challenges or having

platform's chains cut

only one chain per round by

of players, who answered correctly, will be given the

will suffer from

to abstain from

of picking the three choices will be

and telepathic communication are banned. So as battle abilities, items, flying, dimensional jumps, mental abilities...etc. They are allowed only during

the battle is concluded. If it isn't concluded in five minutes, the most passive player

to challenge everyone...Even

Twenty Four golden crowns will be placed high above each platform. The first player to wear a crown will be declared as

open your SG

to all

of the champions couldn't help but frown at the

that knowledgeable and intelligent players

managed to answer the questions or puzzles faster than the others, they would always be a step

given the right to either sabotage or

player of them all might still mess up an answer and

no one was

Lord Quetzalcoatl

will test both the players intelligence and

just too perfect for that little shit.'

knows how much knowledge she taught him.' Wendigo wasn't

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