Supremacy Games

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.

must have backed Mars' idea heavily and

built last month and

never." Felix's eyelids twitched as he requested her to send it to the moon, where he would be staying for

spaceship and he geared it up so hard for the

he didn't expect that it would take this

...

One week later...

surface of the moon. There were hundreds of rows of simple monuments standing out against the

the names or symbols etched onto them as indications of

were seen in this graveyard, the atmosphere was

depressed expression in front of a grave. He was holding a bouquet of flowers and wearing a hoodie to hide

monument had this writing on

grandfather, and friend Robert Maxwell, January 1, 1940 - December

a single word. The billions of graves around him made his heart so heavy, he just couldn't utter

bracelet and opened his inbox, which had his grandfather's

unread...When Felix first found out about the email and the date it was sent,

because it was sent on the day

matter how much he tried, he didn't have the courage to open it and read it, knowing that it was the last spoken

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

heart about the death of his grandfather, the earthlings,

help him in his journey

now, it will be forever closed.' Felix knew that there wouldn't be an any better

Felix clicked on it

//Subject: You've Got This!

My Dear Little Rascal,

this email finds you well. I just wanted to reach out and remind you how amazing and strong you are. I know life can be tough

about what prompted to start this war but I know that my grandson never does anything without a reason no matter how small or big

have a support system of friends and family who believe in you, and most importantly, you

don't be too hard on yourself. You've accomplished so much already, and you

am always by your side no matter how long