Supremacy Games

1442 Felix Vs Nebula! II

The invisible force seized Felix, compressing him like an iron grip!

'Sh*t, I can't let her get close!'

Realizing the imminent danger, Felix's instincts took over.

In a desperate bid for freedom, he transformed his entire form into a blazing jet, becoming a streak of fire and energy, trying to break free from Nebula's grasp!

The arena was illuminated with the brilliant glow of his transformation, casting long, dancing shadows across the battleground!

"Not so fast!"

Nebula manifested a single, deadly spatial blade, and hurled it directly at Felix's trajectory. Felix realized that he wouldn't be able to evade the spatial blade as the telekinesis pressure made it extremely difficult for him to be flexible.

So, he made a tough maneuver that ensured his vitals' safety firsthand. Sadly, he wasn't fast enough to escape completely unscathed.

Slice!!

The blade cleanly sliced through his left foot just before he could entirely evade it.

A sharp, piercing pain shot through him, even in his jet form...But, Felix paid it no head and continued his flight, putting a bigger distance from Nebula.

"Traveler has been harmed!! How long can he last, though? This isn't even Nebula's peak form!"

Mr. Monnar commentated excitedly, followed by the audience's collective gasp at the sheer intensity of the scene, leaving them on the edge of their seats.

After Felix had placed a decent distance between him and Nebula, he reverted back to his human form, his face as grim as ever.

He wasn't even bothered by his missing feet as he removed his telekinesis barrier around his sliced leg and then used intense flames to burn off the wound, causing the bleeding to stop immediately.

Then, he covered it again with the barrier since he couldn't handle the fire without it.

"Is this everything you got?" Nebula shook her head from a distance. "You should know that I have yet to get serious."

Felix knew that she wasn't bluffing as there were many abilities she had yet to use. Abilities capable of making his time a hundred times worse.

"Just forfeit, you found me disinterested in continuing this tournament." Nebula seemed to offer Felix an olive branch.

Felix didn't bother to entertain this empty conversation, taking advantage of her relaxed state to establish a connection with the spacetime frequency.

"It's your humiliation then."

the blink of

spatial atmosphere,

of the environment and a long-time

"Fall!"

attack: two lethal spatial blades, glowing with an eerie luminescence, shot forward

last possible moment...The sharp edges of the blades missed him by mere inches, cutting through the air

them, Felix's focus was entirely on establishing the

'This is it...'

waver, resembling a mirage on a

sensing an escalating threat from this anomaly, her

Nebula couldn't believe it and almost got angry just

had been years and years since she felt a sense of threat from anything, making her almost distrust

anything could harm her, she still decided to

"Time prison!"

temporal prison, trapping Felix within

carelessly as she seized the advantage and summoned the same "Severance Star", her devastating finishing

star, razor-edged and deadly, sped toward the

"It's over!"

"Traveler is doomed!"

you

the moment thickening the air. To them, and perhaps even to Nebula herself,

but concern...Even Miss Sanae and Sekiro

I can't believe I actually had a small believe that he might end

a forceful smile as she eyed the severance

there wasn't anyone

otherwise...Asna, Elder Kraken

didn't know what Felix had prepared, but they were sure that he would

for Carbuncle? He merely chuckled in derision, "Ah, what are the odds? My

fear or surprise

"Begone..."

hand that seemed to be unaffected

a weapon previously thought unstoppable, simply vanished, dissipating into nothingness before it

"Huh?"

the arena, disbelief painted

an expression of genuine shock at the sight of her

shocked her more than

of the time prison at ease like

plans to explain the situation to her nor

single step forward and suddenly appeared right in front of

away from Nebula's ribcage. It didn't make contact, but

resembling the fractal patterns seen in shattered glass. For a moment, the world held its