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 kind of problem that would

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

returned as he

you'll enjoy the soldier of fortune life. It's got its perks, after

to step out of the backroom, Zephyr stopped them

me, you told me to notify you of

"Did you find something

classified news that the vibronix

attempting to obtain the Stone of Reality?" Apollo raised an eyebrow

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

you guys on about?' Felix knitted his

Echoing Tower? Stone of Reality? Ownership of the quantum realm? Such big terms made

will explain

while continuing his conversation

a dozen floors. Now, it must

Zephyr anwsered, "The fifth floor was recently completed and this allowed them to start planning for another

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

this point, 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

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

how

glancing at Felix's puzzled expression...Many thoughts roamed in his mind about whether it

his alter ego to bring Felix to him in one piece regardless

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

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

bothered to suggest hiding in a random place, knowing that Apollo wouldn't agree to

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

alter ego

to recover some of his strength for no

If we enter the tower and remain on the topmost floors,

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

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 source of joy and entertainment, his alter ego