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."

of an eye, using her teleportation ability to appear

re-emergence caused a minor distortion in the spatial atmosphere, a subtle ripple only a few could

subtle shifts of the environment and a long-time utilizer of teleportation, sensed the distortion even

"Fall!"

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

missed him by mere inches, cutting

them, Felix's focus was entirely on establishing

'This is it...'

began to waver,

from this anomaly, her heart couldn't

it and

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

harm her, she still decided to make

"Time prison!"

she invoked her temporal prison, trapping Felix within

she seized the advantage and summoned the

deadly, sped toward the seemingly immobilized Felix, its

"It's over!"

"Traveler is doomed!"

That's what you get for scamming

breaths, the intensity of the moment thickening the air. To them, and perhaps even to Nebula herself, this was her ultimate move, a surefire way to end the duel

concern...Even Miss Sanae and

actually had a small believe that he

she eyed the severance

Felix as there wasn't anyone

thought otherwise...Asna, Elder

but they were sure that he would never allow himself to go

odds? My little girl's

slowly. Instead of the fear or surprise one might expect,

"Begone..."

a casual, yet deliberate whip of his hand that seemed to be

simply vanished, dissipating into nothingness before it

"Huh?"

through the arena, disbelief

an expression of genuine shock at the sight of her ultimate failproof method vanishing

her more than

Felix who walked outside of the time prison at ease like he

neither had any plans to explain the situation

step forward and

drew back and then shot forward, stopping just an inch away from Nebula's ribcage. It didn't make contact, but it might as well

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