Supremacy Games

1722 The Echoing Tower. I

Alas, he realized that it would be too difficult since that bastard was all over the brothel, making his presence known everywhere he went.

In the end, Felix decided to call Zephyr and tell him that an experiment of his had gone wrong and damaged the chamber.

He knew that Zephyr wouldn't mind as long as the damages were paid for.

***

A couple of days later...Inside Zephyr's backroom.

"Here is your identity, you are now free to walk around the city with your head held high."

Zephyr handed Felix a sleek card with his image, full name, ID number, home address, social status, and more details on it.

The card seemed as legit as it could get.

"I've gone ahead and listed you as a mercenary. It's the ideal cover for someone like you."

Felix picked up the card, examining the card that shimmered with his new, Luminoan-like appearance.

"A mercenary, huh?" He muttered, raising an eyebrow.

Zephyr nodded, leaning back in his chair.

"Yes, and for good reason. Mercenaries enjoy a certain...anonymity here. Your true identification stays protected, and yet, you gain a high social standing due to the demand for your services."

Felix flipped the card in his hand, pondering the implications. "And nobody's going to question it?"

"Not at all," Zephyr reassured, his tails swaying gently now. "In fact, it's quite common for mercenaries to keep their origins and true identities a secret. It's all about the skills you bring to the table."

"It also gives you the freedom to move around without attracting unwanted attention. Plus, if anyone does get curious, your 'mercenary work' provides a convenient justification for any... unusual activities." He smirked.

Felix considered this for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitching upward. "Makes sense."

least, the kind of problem that would

the ID. "Thanks, I'll

as he stood, guiding them

friend. And who knows? Maybe you'll enjoy the

of the backroom, Zephyr stopped them with a hint of seriousness in

reminds me, you told me to notify you of any information about

Apollo nodded, "Did you

up, but I have received classified news that the vibronix royal family is planning to send a new batch to The Echoing

of Reality?" Apollo raised an eyebrow in surprise, "How long has it

the other nations are still going strong

on about?' Felix knitted

Echoing Tower? Stone of Reality? Ownership of the quantum realm? Such

will explain everything

while continuing his conversation

had a dozen floors. Now, it must have already crossed the one-hundred-floor mark

hundred and five floors at the moment." Zephyr anwsered, "The fifth floor was recently completed and

stubborn bunch." Apollo smiled wryly, "How many lives were already claimed by the tower? Despite the impossibility, they still believe they could reach the first floor and obtain the stone of

The Vibronxian superiority complex would never let them have

rise above those two mega empires and establish a strong foothold in

how

while glancing at Felix's puzzled expression...Many thoughts roamed in his mind about whether it was worth it to

to bring Felix

of the celestial chains of him. He just wanted to help him out since it would be near impossible

to the matter universe, his alter ego

hiding in a random place, knowing that Apollo wouldn't

might seem cool with each other and act as 'friends', in reality, Felix was considered a hostage without much of a will of

alter ego

some

for at least a thousand years. If we enter the tower and remain on the topmost floors, we will be safe from its dangers

will be gone.' Apollo tried to convince his alter ego, 'It will also earn us more goodwill from him and make him consider helping you reach

he is still the successor of the paragon of sins. If that

pessimistic view of life...While Apollo saw life as a source of joy and