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.

Mars' idea heavily

has been built last month and

he requested her to send it to the moon, where he would be staying

had spent over ten trillion coins on this spaceship and he geared it up so hard for

that it would take this

...

One week later...

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

names or symbols etched onto them as indications of the individuals who once

people were seen in this graveyard, the atmosphere was

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

monument had this writing on

grandfather, and friend Robert Maxwell, January 1, 1940 - December 15, 2043. Rest

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

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

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

was sent on the day

it and read it, knowing that it was the last spoken words by

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

would never feel closure in his heart about the death of his grandfather, the earthlings, and his home unless he either revived

would help him in his journey in

I don't open it now, it will be forever closed.' Felix knew that there wouldn't be

spacesuit, Felix

//Subject: You've Got This!

My Dear Little Rascal,

wanted to reach out and remind you how amazing and strong you are. I know life can be tough at times, but I believe in you and your abilities. You have overcome so many obstacles in the past and this war is just

war but I know that my grandson

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

You've accomplished so much already, and you will continue to do so. Just keep pushing forward, one step

always by your side no matter how long the distance that separated