Supremacy Games

Chapter 1717

1717 Zephyr, The Entrepreneur(Scammer).

Sometime later...

Felix and Apollo could be seen venturing into the bustling heart of Quantaar city's red district.

They were greeted by the vivid life of its streets, teeming with enticing males and females from a myriad of races, each exuding an allure unique to their origins.

"Hey, glowing locks! Your hair's brighter than the stars, care to share that shine with me tonight?"

"Tall, fair, and mysterious! How about we explore some hidden frequencies together?"

"Foxy ears, come this way! I've got secrets that'll make you purr."

The air was thick with their catcalls and whistles directed at Felix and Apollo.

"Haha! Next time! Next time!"

Apollo, ever the charmer, basked in the attention with a grin, absorbing the adulation as if it were sunlight.

Felix, on the other hand, found the experience less than pleasant, his irritation mounting with every sultry invitation thrown his way.

He had just faced a life-or-death situation against the third ruler, and now he was being harassed on the streets, seemingly returning to his mundane mortal life.

"Loosen up, would you?" Apollo chided, noticing Felix's growing discomfort.

Without waiting for a response, he seized Felix's arm and guided him through the throng, making a beeline for a particular brothel that seemed to stand out even in the colorful chaos of the district.

Upon arrival, they were surrounded by a contrasting calm atmosphere from the noisy outside.

The interior exuded an elegant decadence, with soft lighting and sumptuous decor inviting guests to indulge in their desires.

At the helm of this den of pleasures stood a short rat-like proprietor with seven vibrantly colored tails that swayed gently behind him.

The moment he spotted Apollo, he squinted his eyes for a moment and then he snapped them open with a shocked expression.

"Bolo!!! Is that really you, old friend?!"

'Bolo? Your undercover name is Bolo? Are you f*cking with me?' Felix cursed Apollo telepathically, feeling like he was walking with a time bomb.

I will become a

with his arms extended, seemingly seeking a hug from his friend. "Zephyr, who else would be

It's been eons since

gave Apollo a tight hug...But due to the size difference,

of them seemed awkward by it, unlike Felix whose eyelids kept twitching at this

missed you." Zephyr purred, his eyes glinting with a

money?" Apollo knocked him on the head playfully before letting

can you say that? Our friendship means

he glanced at Felix and

a customer or a

but Felix's keen hearing caught it, making him want to slap the living daylights out

he is my only useful connection for black requests.' Apollo

control of his boiling anger...Even though his powers and laws were sealed, the effects on his

and the wrath law, he was easily irritated and

is a close friend of mine from my hometown. His name is..." Apollo paused his introduction after comprehending that Felix hadn't given him

"Gonn."

smoothly with a straightforward and common name in

my fine establishment." Zephyer grinned, "A friend of Bolo is a friend of mine, so feel free

with a small favor...We need your help with something... discreet." Apollo bit on the chance

at the mention of business, his tails twitching

establishment specializes in discretion among other...pleasures. Tell me what

about we go somewhere private first," Felix spoke

apologies! How impolite of me." Zephyr

led Apollo and Felix through the bustling energy of the brothel, navigating

end of a hallway, which Zephyr opened with a flick of

the atmosphere shifted

of the brothel gave way to a tense air of solemnity as Zephyr

a desk cluttered with an

replaced by a

Felix intently, a discerning eye taking in every detail. After a moment of awkward silence, Zephyr

"Your behavior... it's different. You're not a Lumonian, that much is clear. Came here

'What the hell?!'

'How?!

'Huh?'

exchanged shocked glances, surprised

Apollo, however, remained unfazed.

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