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

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

as he stood,

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

step out of the backroom, Zephyr stopped them with a

me to notify you of any

nodded, "Did you find

that the vibronix royal family is planning to send a new batch to The Echoing Tower." Zephyr

of Reality?" Apollo raised an eyebrow in surprise, "How long has it

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

are you guys on about?' Felix knitted his eyebrows in

of Reality? Ownership of the quantum realm?

will explain

assured while continuing

dozen floors. Now, it must have already

anwsered, "The fifth floor was

they sure 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 reality. Their delusion knows no

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

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

see how

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

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

him. He just wanted to help him out since it would be near impossible for Felix to spend the entire twelve million years or more with this current time

significantly when compared to the matter universe, his alter ego wouldn't

in a random place,

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

alter ego says

wasn't desperate to recover some

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

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 him and

his strength?' Apollo's alter ego replied coldly, 'Don't forget, he is still the successor of the paragon

had an extremely pessimistic view of life...While Apollo saw life as a source of joy and entertainment, his alter ego