Supremacy Games

Although Felix was informed about the Darkin faction's abilities, he didn't expect them to be this hard to deal with.

Sure, Manananggal appeared lackluster and his abilities weren't that flashy. But still, Felix would rather land against Wendigo or Saurous!

At least, if he killed one of them, he wouldn't need to worry about them being reborn again.

'I can't get discouraged and display an unsightly side while my masters are watching.' Felix tightened his fists, 'If I am going to lose, I better make sure that I leave no regrets.'

Felix knew that there was no backing down against Manananggal's copy...If he did so, his masters would never hear the end of it from the Darkin faction.

'There is always a way.' Felix sat in a mediation position again and closed his eyes, 'I just have to find it.'

When his allies saw this, they refrained from making noise and started communicating on their own, hoping to think of something too.

'Twelve clones and one main copy...To win this, we need to kill them all in no less than two minutes, so they won't get recreated it.' Felix pondered, 'In addition, it has to be a clean death with my void domain, so they won't leave a single drop of blood behind.'

Felix knew that it should be impossible for Manananggal to reborn from a single drop of blood when he had only 5% of his strength.

For an ultimate ability, it was naturally going to exhaust an unfathomable amount of energy.

Thor had already told him during practice that he shouldn't worry about ultimate abilities until the fifteenth floor.

Still, he was worried about a possible scenario that might screw him up big time.

'It will be much easier if they were grouped up and teleported amidst them with void domain.' Felix smiled wryly, knowing that wouldn't happen any time soon.

Although the copies were mere dummies, they were still smart enough to know that grouping up in a tight area was a no no.

'This leaves me with luring a small batch and take care of them first before finding a way to group the rest.' Felix rested his chin on his palm, 'If this will be our strategy, there will many possible ways of it going wrong.'

Felix realized that nothing else could be done besides going with this strategy.

Although the success rate was too low for his liking, he knew that beggars can't be choosers.

So, for the next couple of minutes, he started fleshing out the strategy and perfecting it. Only after he was a bit satisfied with the end result did he share it with his allies.

'There are too many variables.' Rotspawn frowned after Felix finished his briefing.

'True.' Nina shook her head, 'With every move we make, there are tens of ways something can go wrong.'

'Well, if you have thought about anything, I am all ears.' Felix smiled bitterly, 'For now, this is the best I can come up with in this situation.'

'Let's try it.' Webor said, 'We have nothing to lose at this point.'

...

with something or

watching Felix scouting the location of the copies from

climb past the tenth floor

the main

he eyed Manananggal's main copy, sitting above a blood cloud while surrounded

clones to split up

location, Felix returned to

and said, 'Everything starts

make sure to get as close as possible to those

while the rest of the

manifested a small rift near his shell and fired

but its toughness made it simply impossible unless it was given

Micheal said while pointing the camera on

not the best, but it's better than one or two.' Felix nodded while focusing on the approaching

would not send all clones for just one

Rumble Rumble!

took him into the air until he was in the same height level as the approaching

a wide spacious circular platform around the pillar, making the entire thing resemble a

added supporters by connecting the end of the terrain to the pillar. Only then did Webor dare to step into the platform, knowing that

you cloned bastards!" Webor cursed while creating

Whoosh Whoosh...!

entered his firing range, he hurled those

small and illusive to be hit by

already knew so and prepared the perfect

Boom Boom!

moment the clones evaded the spiky boulders, he

fragments flying akin to bullets

them, making Webor's eyes

primogenitor's clones

clones burst through it while hiding

were glued to the liquid like it was made

can't work against them." Webor sighed

the plan and had no issues being Felix's special suicide bomber, but

his own weakness that resulted in

they were stronger, they could have taken a couple

for himself even more,

the cardinal directions while keeping two hundred meters

not enough, they need to get a bit closer.' Webor narrowed his eyes and opened