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.

have backed Mars' idea heavily and made sure that everyone know that it was Felix's

your new spaceship has been built last month

than never." Felix's eyelids twitched as he requested her to send it to the moon,

spaceship and he geared

expect that it would take

...

One week later...

built on the barren and desolate surface of the moon. There were hundreds of rows of simple monuments standing out against the stark lunar

in moondust with only the names or symbols etched onto them as

thousands of visiting people were seen in this graveyard, the atmosphere

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

grave's monument had

Robert Maxwell, January 1, 1940 -

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

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

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

it was sent on the

didn't have the courage to open it and read it, knowing that it was the

soft tone, 'You are already here and

about the death of his grandfather, the earthlings, and his home unless he either revived them or avenged their

him in his

knew that there wouldn't be an any better

his 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

that my grandson never does anything without a reason no matter how small or

alone. You have a support system of friends and

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

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