Supremacy Games

Chapter 1170

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.

clear that Malak must have backed Mars' idea heavily and made sure that everyone know that it was

been built last month and waiting for delivery." Malak

her to send

spent over ten trillion coins on this spaceship and he geared

expect that it

...

One week later...

moon. There were hundreds of rows

names or symbols etched onto them as indications of the

people were seen in this graveyard, the atmosphere was

in front of a grave.

monument had

Robert Maxwell, January 1, 1940 - December 15, 2043. Rest in peace, you will forever

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

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

the date it was sent,

sent on the day

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

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

would never feel closure in his heart about the death of his grandfather, the

would help him in

closed.' Felix knew that there wouldn't be an any better time to read his grandfather's last words than

with a deep breath under his spacesuit, Felix clicked

//Subject: You've Got This!

My Dear Little Rascal,

can be tough

this war but I know that

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

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

by your side no matter how

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