Supremacy Games

"I believe we have hit the jackpot."

When Felix heard those horrid limitation and that single hint, he knew which challenge was upon them.

"Hehe, finally something that we can use our shells against." Webor grinned widely.

"It looks like Landlord's team are happy with their upcoming challenge." Micheal glanced at the details of their floor and clarified to the viewers swiftly, "No wonder, the grassland is one large minefield and the only way to conclude the challenge is by crossing to the other side safely!"

Felix managed to figure this out because of a single clue related to this floor.

-Do not be fooled by the serenity of the spring, for what hid under its guise, will leave you either broken or deaf for eternity.-

If explosions didn't blow someone up, they would most definitely rupture their eardrums!

"Captain, relax a bit within my shell." Webor smirked confidently, "We will be reaching the other side in no time."

"No need." Felix said as he sat on top of his shell, "I would like to see how it goes."

"Let me examine the area." Rotspawn said.

The moment he saw Felix nod his head, Rotspawn started walking on the grass field, step by step.

Although Rotspawn trusted his defenses, he was still carefully examining the ground.

He understood that since the game had posed such heavy limitations, they would naturally not completely hid the landmines from eyesight.

If they did so, the players wouldn't be given a way out to clear this floor.

'Found one.'

As he expected, his eyes landed on a small mushroom head, that was hiding between the grass blades.

Normally, mushrooms wouldn't have risen any concerns in a grassland, but in this floor?

Rotspawn was certain that it was a landmine!

"Guys, I found a landmine and I will be stepping on it to test its strength." Rotspawn warned while lifting his feet above the mushroom.

"Only heavenly turtles are ballsy enough to try to test a landmine instead of avoiding it." Micheal said speechlessly.

BOOOM!!!

instant Rotspawn committed with his test, the stepped on mushroom went off immediately and blew the ground underneath

the prying eyes of the viewers...But they didn't even need to see it to realize that Rotspawn wasn't harmed

didn't even flinch

expected, the landmine is designed to not straight out kill the other players." Felix grinned at the sight of Rotspawn shaking his

one of the toughest races in the universe, then the rest of the teams would

they had taken almost everything from them

to cross the grassland will pay for dinner after the game!" Webor laughed excitedly

that's cheap!" Barbyclaw scolded as she started

a few seconds, before shrugging their shoulders and sprinted

Boom! Boom! Boom!...

as they watched the four turtle stepping on every nearby landmine, leaving behind them a

stupid bet, they weren't going in a straight line

only split

in the same grassland on

were hovering above

legs, the game wouldn't force them to

hover merely half meter above the ground instead of allowing them

more fair, the mushrooms could be activated just by passing above them without actually stepping

one of their teammates had ended up with heavy injuries

crawlers had been given the graveyard challenge, they would have finished it within less than a

an easier time

dragons." Micheal said while switching the

be seen napping in the center

"Back to Landlord's team."

the camera on Felix and his teammates, he couldn't help but a drew a deep breath at the

deep ugly craters and dust blowing all over the place, making it

for the culprits? They could be seen arguing about the final winner of their race while

the

the tower

got lucky with the floors, and they

be stomped in

achievement was noteworthy even with

soon going to run out...Especially, when they saw how hard it was for Siren's team and Kumiho's team to finally climb

the

use items...You can't use teleportation or interdimensional abilities...You can't fly...Your fire resistance is

-Survive.-

likely a monster wave challenge of some sort.'

and the others nodded their heads in understanding