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.

have backed Mars' idea heavily and made sure that everyone

spaceship has been built last month and

eyelids twitched as he requested her to send it to the moon, where he would be staying for a

ten trillion coins on this spaceship and

didn't expect that

...

One week later...

the moon. There were hundreds of rows of simple monuments

with only the names or symbols etched onto them as indications

visiting people were seen in this graveyard, the atmosphere was

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

grave's monument had this writing on

and friend Robert Maxwell, January 1, 1940 -

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

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

first found out about the email and the date it was sent, he felt like a

it was sent on the day he

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

a soft tone, 'You are

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

a small closure would help him in his journey in

it now, it will be forever closed.' Felix knew that there

a deep breath under his spacesuit, Felix clicked

//Subject: You've Got This!

My Dear Little Rascal,

out and remind you how amazing and strong you are. I know life can be tough at times, but

about what prompted to start this war but I know that my grandson never

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

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

ever feel cornered, just remember that I am always by your side no matter how long the distance that