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."

Or at least, the kind of

agreed, pocketing the ID.

he stood, guiding them towards the

who knows? Maybe you'll enjoy the soldier of fortune life. It's

as they were about to step out of the backroom, Zephyr

reminds me, you told me to notify you of any

Apollo nodded, "Did you

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

attempting to obtain the Stone of Reality?" Apollo raised an eyebrow in surprise, "How long has it been now since they first

bother 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 claim ownership over the realm once and for

guys on about?' Felix knitted

of Reality? Ownership of the quantum

will explain everything

continuing his conversation with

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

it's on one hundred and five floors at the moment." Zephyr anwsered, "The fifth floor was recently completed and this allowed them to

stubborn bunch." Apollo smiled wryly, "How many lives were already claimed by the tower? Despite the impossibility, they still believe they could reach 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 those two mega empires and establish a strong

how

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

to bring Felix to him in one piece regardless of his

about helping Felix get rid of the celestial chains of him. He just wanted to help him out since it would be near impossible for Felix to

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

hiding in a random place, knowing that

and act as 'friends', in reality, Felix was considered a hostage without much of a will of

alter

to recover some of his strength for no

what do you think? The rift won't open 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 time, the paragon will be eating

out, the rift will be open and the celestial chains will be gone.' Apollo tried to convince his alter ego, 'It will also earn us more goodwill from

forget, he is still the successor of the paragon of sins. If

of life...While Apollo saw life as a source of joy and entertainment, his alter ego despised anything about