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 have

agreed, pocketing the ID. "Thanks, I'll

sly smile returned as he stood, guiding them towards the

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

as they were about to step out of the backroom,

reminds me, you told me to notify you of any

nodded, "Did

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

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

counting." Zephyr shook his head, "Yet, 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

guys on about?' Felix knitted his eyebrows

Reality? Ownership of the quantum realm? Such

will explain

while continuing his conversation with

a dozen floors.

the moment." Zephyr anwsered, "The fifth

by the tower? Despite the impossibility, they still believe they

I don't think it's a delusion." Zephyr chuckled, "It's a mere cockoff between them and the Chaosians. The Vibronxian superiority complex would never let them have peace of mind while knowing

of the nations? Well, it's the sole method available to rise above

see how

his chin thoughtfully while glancing at Felix's puzzled expression...Many thoughts roamed in

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

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

to the matter universe, his alter ego wouldn't allow them to hide for such

bothered to suggest hiding in a random place, knowing

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

alter

desperate to recover some of his strength

least a thousand years. If we enter the tower and remain on the topmost floors, we

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

recovers his strength?' Apollo's alter ego replied coldly, 'Don't forget, he is still

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