Supremacy Games

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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

spaceship has been built last month and waiting for delivery."

send it to the moon, where he would

ten trillion coins on this spaceship and he geared it

he didn't expect that it

...

One week later...

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

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

graveyard, the atmosphere was just as cold as outer

a bit depressed expression in front of a

had this writing

Maxwell, January 1, 1940 - December 15, 2043.

over half an hour now and he had yet to say a single

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

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

on the day he

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

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

his grandfather, the earthlings, and his

help him in his journey

that there wouldn't be an any better time to read his grandfather's last words

breath under his spacesuit, Felix clicked

//Subject: You've Got This!

My Dear Little Rascal,

are. I know life can be tough at times, but

what prompted to start this war but I know that my grandson never does anything without a reason no matter how small

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

and don't be too hard on yourself. You've accomplished so much already, and you will continue to do so. Just keep pushing forward,

cornered, just remember that I am always by your side no matter how long