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

agreed, pocketing the ID.

returned as he stood,

my friend. And who knows? Maybe you'll enjoy the soldier of fortune

of the backroom, Zephyr stopped them with a hint of seriousness in his

you told me to notify you of any information

"Did you

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

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

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

on about?' Felix knitted his

Echoing Tower? Stone of Reality? Ownership of the quantum realm? Such

explain

while continuing his conversation with

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

anwsered, "The fifth floor was recently completed and

are 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

would never let them have peace of mind while knowing that their mortal enemies are still sending troops to the tower while they gave

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

how it

his chin thoughtfully while glancing at Felix's puzzled expression...Many thoughts roamed in his mind about whether it was worth it

his alter ego to bring Felix to

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

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

in a random place, knowing that Apollo wouldn't agree

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

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

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

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

as a source of joy and entertainment, his alter ego despised anything