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.

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

has been built last month and waiting for delivery."

requested her to send it to the moon, where he would

had spent over ten trillion coins on this spaceship and he geared it up so hard

that

...

One week later...

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

symbols etched onto them as indications of the

seen in this graveyard, the

and a bit depressed expression in front of a grave. He was holding a bouquet of flowers and wearing a hoodie to hide his

had this writing on

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

yet to say a single word. The billions of graves around him made

opened his

as unread...When Felix first found out about the email and the date it was sent, he felt like a sledgehammer had crashed

sent on the day he ignored his grandfather's last

he didn't have the courage to open it

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

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

him in his journey

knew that there wouldn't be an any better time to

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

//Subject: You've Got This!

My Dear Little Rascal,

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

this war but I know that my

system of friends and family who believe in you, and

accomplished so much already, and you will

am always by your