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."

stay out of trouble. Or at least, the kind of

agreed, pocketing the ID. "Thanks,

as he stood, guiding

business, my friend. And who knows? Maybe you'll enjoy the soldier of fortune life. It's got its perks,

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

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

nodded, "Did you find something

bring this up, but I have received classified news that the vibronix royal family

an eyebrow in surprise, "How long has it been now

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

you guys on about?' Felix

the quantum realm? Such big terms made absolutely

will explain everything

continuing his conversation with

it merely had a dozen floors. Now, it must have already crossed

anwsered, "The fifth floor was recently completed and this allowed

a stubborn bunch." Apollo smiled wryly, "How many lives were already claimed by the tower? Despite the impossibility, they still believe

"It's a 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 to the

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

how

in his mind about

was tasked by his alter ego to bring Felix to

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

it was accelerated significantly when compared to the matter universe, his alter ego wouldn't allow them to hide for such

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

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

alter

some of

years. If we enter the tower and remain on the topmost floors, we will be safe from its dangers while at the same time, the paragon will be

and the celestial chains 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 your goal

strength?' Apollo's alter ego replied coldly, 'Don't forget, he is still the successor of the paragon of sins. If that b*tch

had an extremely pessimistic view of life...While Apollo saw life as a