Supremacy Games

1716 The Frequencies Hub!

As Felix and Apollo approached the main gate of Quantaar, they found it majestically unguarded, its gates flung wide open in a welcoming gesture to all who wished to enter.

The entrance was a grand archway that pulsed with soft, inviting light, echoing the city's foundational principle of harmony and openness.

Around them, a diverse crowd of natives and visitors of all shapes, sizes, and colors flowed in and out of the city, each contributing to the vibrant life that defined Quantaar.

Stepping forward to cross the threshold into the city, Felix experienced a sudden and unexpected sensation. His entire body began to vibrate as if resonating with an unseen force!

In that brief instance, Felix felt an inexplicable connection to Quantaar, as if the city itself had accepted him by syncing his frequency with its own.

This bond was not just physical but almost spiritual, creating a sense of unity and belonging that Felix had seldom experienced.

He glanced at Apollo, who offered a reassuring smile, as if to say, "Welcome to Quantaar."

'What's this?' He asked with a surprised tone.

'That's the Quantaar linking you with itself and to the city's frequencies hub. You can feel the frequencies going through your body and then the ground, correct?' Apollo said.

'Yes.'

'That's the mechanism for feeding.' As he lifted his feet, Apollo explained, 'One of the city's most important rules is to always be in touch with the ground, a building, or any surface. Otherwise, your bodily frequency will be messed up and make your life here unbearable.'

'I see.'

While this rule was somewhat bizarre and quite demanding, Felix wasn't too bothered by it. He understood that it was impossible for an empire to welcome everyone with open hands and not expect something from them in return.

In this case, the foreigners were used as food sources for the Quantaar and if they weren't too pleased with it, the gate was always open.

'What about them? Are they exempted from the rule because they are natives?'

Felix asked as he pointed his finger at the flying vehicles and traveling Vibronixians through the air.

'Yep, the Vibronixians are exempt from many core rules in the city and possess quite a significant advantages and access to the city's facilities compared to the foreigners.' Apollo clarified.

'What kind of advantages?' Felix asked as he glanced around and noticed many females sneaking gazes at him and Apollo.

The disguise was indeed working as Apollo said, which made him more vexed than joyful with females' attention.

'First, you need to understand the core aspect of the city that keeps it running in order and harmony...It's called, The Frequencies Hub.'

intricacies of the Frequencies Hub as they walked through the

we have been given access to the Frequencies Hub. It's like a massive, living radio, connecting everyone and everything here. This connection

and foreigners alike seemed to move with a purpose,

you can listen in on the latest deals, auctions, and even haggle in real time without being physically present. Then there's my favorite, the

after noticing the

continued, 'There are more specialized locked frequencies, like the career hubs that require a license or certification to access. They're platforms for professionals to network, share knowledge, and find opportunities within their field. It's incredibly efficient

intently, intrigued by the concept...Even the tenants were left somewhat dazed and astonished at such an ingenious

the internet or the UVR, but

Think of it as the ultimate travel guide, providing real-time updates

to the public. Some are private, accessible only to certain families, organizations, or even races. The Vibronixians, for example, have their exclusive channel. No matter how high your status is, if you aren't native, you can't gain access

the same racial treatment

atom, there is no escaping from racism.' The ever-silent

if all races regardless of

fantasy as no race would ever willingly relinquish such

access to those hubs?' Felix

marketplace's frequency. It's like finding the right radio station, the

on the vibrational essence that enveloped them. At first, the task seemed straightforward, but as he connected, a cacophony of voices

Quasi ad vili

"Sis, emere id volo!"

"Nodos magnos opus est!"

with vendors shouting their wares, customers haggling loudly,

anything as no

the discord

need to learn how to filter out the noise. Focus on zoning out the

Quasi language,

Felix's forehead and forwarded all the necessary information needed to master the quantum realm's Quasi

was nonexistent...Even through the barrage of noise, Felix managed to master the new language instantly

much noise to

attempting to isolate the frequencies, to sift through the

except for one clear voice that rose above the rest, an auctioneer, vigorously conducting his sale, and the distinct responses of eager buyers in his

transformation in Felix's perception was remarkable. Where there was once a tumultuous sea of sound, there now existed a focused

for

thousand and two hundred

thousand and three

'Two thousand here.'

anyone

Silence.

If consumed right before engaging in any act related to pleasure,

swallow his greed and start calling the offer three times before smacking the gavel