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."

make sure to stay out of trouble. Or at least, the

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

he stood, guiding them towards the

enjoy the soldier of fortune life.

were about to step out of the backroom,

you of any information about

"Did you

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

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

"Yet, I doubt they will be halting their efforts. After all, the other nations

guys on about?' Felix knitted his eyebrows in

of Reality? Ownership of the quantum realm?

explain

continuing his conversation

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

at the moment." Zephyr anwsered, "The fifth floor was recently

a 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 reality.

The Vibronxian superiority complex would never let them have peace of mind while

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

see how

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

was tasked by his alter ego to bring Felix to

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

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

a random place,

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

Apollo's alter

some of his strength for

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

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

forget, he is still the successor of the paragon of sins. If that b*tch can't be

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