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."

trouble. Or at least, the kind

agreed, pocketing the ID.

as he stood, guiding

Maybe you'll enjoy the soldier of fortune

to step out of the backroom, Zephyr stopped them with a hint of seriousness

me to notify you of any information about areas

"Did you find something

to bring this up, but I have received classified news that the vibronix royal family is planning to send a new

still attempting to obtain the Stone of Reality?" Apollo raised an eyebrow in surprise, "How long

I doubt they will be halting their efforts. After all, the other nations are still going strong at it, desiring to obtain the stone and

on about?' Felix knitted his eyebrows

Reality? Ownership of the quantum realm? Such

will explain everything

while continuing

failed to obtain the stone of reality even when it merely had a dozen floors. Now, it must have already

fifth

"How many lives were already claimed by the tower? Despite the impossibility, they still believe they could reach the

mere cockoff between them and the Chaosians. The Vibronxian superiority complex would never let them have peace of mind while knowing that their mortal enemies are still sending troops

it's the sole method available to rise above those two mega empires and establish

see how

in his mind about whether it was worth it to join this mess

tasked by his alter ego to bring Felix to him in one piece

him. He just wanted to help him out since it would be near impossible for Felix to spend the entire twelve million years or more

significantly when compared to the matter universe, his alter

why Felix never bothered to suggest hiding in a random place, knowing that Apollo

they might seem cool with each other and act as 'friends', in reality, Felix was considered

Apollo's alter ego says

some of his strength

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

tried to convince his alter ego,

if he bails on us after he recovers his strength?' Apollo's alter ego replied coldly, 'Don't forget, he is

Apollo saw life as a source of