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.'

...

something or this

watching Felix scouting the location of the copies

would climb past the tenth floor easily if he

the main

main copy, sitting above a blood cloud

of the clones to split up into two and grew

location, Felix returned to his

begin.' He eyed Webor and

sure to get as close as possible

the void realm while the rest of the team prepared themselves for

the surface a few kilometers away from Manananggal's copies, Felix manifested a small rift near his shell and fired a weakened void seeker at

seeker could be seen trying to dig deep within the shell, but its toughness made it simply impossible unless it was given

camera on four clones, flying

than one or two.'

that the main copy would not

Rumble Rumble!

pillar that took him into the air until

energy to create a wide spacious circular platform around the pillar,

supporters by connecting the end of the terrain to the pillar. Only then did Webor dare to

me, you cloned bastards!" Webor cursed while creating tens

Whoosh Whoosh...!

the clones entered his firing range, he hurled those spikes at them as hard as he

clones were too small and illusive to be

prepared

Boom Boom!

the clones evaded the spiky boulders, he

of sharp fragments flying akin

absolutely showered by them, making Webor's

clones he

the clones burst through it while

glued to the liquid

Earth-based attacks can't work against them." Webor sighed in

to the plan and had no issues being Felix's special suicide bomber, but he still wasn't

of his own weakness that resulted in them taking

were stronger, they could have taken a couple of

could feel sorry for himself even more, the clones had finally

the cardinal directions while keeping two hundred meters

to get a bit closer.'