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 everyone know that

new spaceship has been built last month and

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

spent over ten trillion coins on this spaceship and he geared it

that

...

One week later...

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

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

visiting people were seen in this graveyard, the atmosphere was

depressed expression in front of a grave.

monument had this

Robert Maxwell, January 1, 1940 -

yet to say a single word. The billions of graves around him made his heart so heavy, he just

and opened his inbox, which had

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

because it was sent on the day he ignored his

didn't have the courage to open it

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

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

small closure would help him in his journey in the

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

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

//Subject: You've Got This!

My Dear Little Rascal,

be tough at times, but I believe

details about what prompted to start this war but I know that my grandson never does anything without

that you are not alone. You have a support system of friends and family who believe in you, and most importantly,

some time for self-care, and don't be too hard on yourself. You've accomplished so

am always by your side no matter how long the distance