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 and made sure that

built last month and waiting for delivery." Malak

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

spent over ten trillion coins on this spaceship and

that it would take

...

One week later...

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

with only the names or symbols

visiting people were seen in this graveyard, the atmosphere was

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

monument had this

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

for over half an hour now and he had yet to say a single word. The billions of graves

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

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

because it was sent on the day

have the courage to open it and read it,

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

his grandfather, the earthlings, and his home

small closure would help him

don't open it now, it will be forever closed.' Felix knew that there wouldn't be an any better time to read his grandfather's last words than

deep breath under his spacesuit, Felix clicked

//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 at times, but I believe in you and your abilities. You have overcome so many obstacles in the past and this war is

to start this war but I know that my grandson never does anything without a reason no

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

be too hard on yourself. You've accomplished so much

just remember that I am always by your side no matter how long the distance that