Supremacy Games

Chapter 1170

Vrrr Vrrr!

Just as Felix logged out and wanted to jump into the void realm, his AP bracelet vibrated. Felix glanced at the screen and noticed that it was a call from Malak!

"Malak..." Felix's eyes dimmed up a bit and accepted the call right away.

He already knew that Malak was alive since she was situated in the dwarven's galaxy for the sake of his new spaceship during the incident.

He was more than happy about this...But, he knew that she must have been heartbroken as well because of the death of Erik, and the rest of his subordinates.

'I can't hide from everyone's judging eyes forever.' Felix toughened his heart and accepted the call.

"Sir Felix!" Malak appeared on the holographic screen with a shocked expression, seeming like she wasn't expecting the call to be picked up.

"How are you holding up?" Felix asked softly.

"I am doing alright..." Malak smiled wryly, "It was tough in the first months."

"I am sorry for not being there."

"You don't have to apologize...I am just relieved that nothing bad happened to you." Malak sighed in relief.

"It was bad for me too." Felix smiled faintly, "But, I have managed to pull through."

Knowing that Felix must be feeling extreme guilt for the incident, Malak decided to switch the subject.

"You know, I have been acting as your spokesperson in the Federation's Council to make sure that no one would dare pull a fast one by taking advantage of the situation." Malak stated.

"Good work."

Felix was satisfied with her efforts as he knew that many vultures in the council would have taken the chance to bury down the solar system after the destruction of Earth.

Mars' idea heavily and made

new spaceship has been built last month and waiting for delivery." Malak

her to send it to the

this spaceship and he geared

expect that it would

...

One week later...

built on the barren and desolate surface of the moon. There

or symbols etched onto them as

were seen in this graveyard,

standing with a solemn and a bit depressed expression in front of a grave. He was holding a bouquet of

grave's monument had this writing

Maxwell, January 1, 1940 - December 15, 2043. Rest in peace, you

hour now and he had yet to say a single word. The billions of graves around him made his heart so heavy, he

and opened his inbox, which

the email and the date it was sent, he felt

it was sent on the day he

open it and

with a soft tone, 'You are already here and it's best to

death of his grandfather, the

would help him in his

will be forever closed.' Felix knew that there wouldn't be an any better time to read his grandfather's last

spacesuit, Felix clicked on it and

//Subject: You've Got This!

My Dear Little Rascal,

how amazing and strong you are. I know life can be tough at times,

this war but I know that my grandson never

remember that you are not alone. You have a support system of friends and family who believe in you, and most importantly,

You've accomplished so much already, and you will

remember that I am always by your side no matter

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