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

he went forward with his arms extended, seemingly seeking a hug from his friend. "Zephyr, who

been eons since

the size

unlike Felix whose eyelids kept twitching at

you." Zephyr purred, his eyes glinting

me or my money?" Apollo knocked him on the head

you say that? Our friendship means

glanced at

customer or a potential recruit? Oh, how I hope it's the

it, making him want to slap the living

he is my only useful connection for black requests.'

though his powers and laws were sealed,

possessed Hephaestus's laws and the wrath law, he was easily irritated and angered.

is..." Apollo paused his introduction after

"Gonn."

with a straightforward and common name in his disguised

of Bolo is a friend of mine, so

I guess you won't mind helping us with a small favor...We need your help with something... discreet."

ears perked up at the mention of

Tell me what you need, and

we go somewhere private first," Felix

impolite of me." Zephyr extended his hand welcomingly,

energy of the brothel, navigating the corridors with a practiced ease that

arrived at a nondescript door at the end of a hallway, which Zephyr opened with a flick of his tail, revealing

the

of the brothel gave way to a tense air of solemnity

his seat behind a desk cluttered with an array of strange artifacts

sly, businesslike facade faded, replaced by a sharp gaze that

eye taking in every detail. After a moment of awkward silence, Zephyr leaned forward, his voice shedding its earlier

his tone serious, "Your behavior... it's different. You're not a Lumonian, that much is clear. Came here looking for a new

'What the hell?!'

'How?!

'Huh?'

tenants exchanged shocked glances, surprised by

Apollo, however, remained unfazed.

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