Supremacy Games

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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 sure that everyone know that

has been built last month and waiting for

twitched as he requested her to send it to

over ten trillion coins on this spaceship and he

he didn't expect that it would take

...

One week later...

the barren and desolate surface of the moon. There were hundreds of rows of

graves were covered in moondust with only the names or symbols etched onto them as indications of

people were seen in this graveyard, the atmosphere was just as cold

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

monument had this writing on

1940 - December 15, 2043. Rest in peace,

now and he had yet to say a single word. The billions of

his AP bracelet and opened his inbox, which had his grandfather's last email pinned at

was still marked as unread...When Felix first found out about the email and the date it was sent, he felt like

sent on the day he ignored his

courage to open it and read it, knowing that it was

I think it's time.' Asna pushed him with a soft tone, 'You are already here and it's best to give yourself a small

in his heart about the death of his grandfather,

having a small closure would help him in his journey in the long

be forever closed.' Felix knew that

deep breath under his spacesuit, Felix clicked on it and began

//Subject: You've Got This!

My Dear Little Rascal,

life can be tough at times, but I believe in you and your abilities. You have overcome so many

don't know many details about what prompted to start this war but I know that my grandson never

a support system of friends and family who

for self-care, and don't be too hard on yourself. You've accomplished so much already, and you will

feel cornered, just remember that I am always by your side no