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."

stay out of trouble. Or at least, the kind

enough," Felix agreed, pocketing the ID. "Thanks,

smile returned as he

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

to step out of the backroom, Zephyr stopped them with a hint

me, you told me to notify you of any information about areas

"Did you

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

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

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

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

explain everything

while continuing his

stone of reality even when it merely had a dozen floors. Now, it must have already crossed

floors at the moment." Zephyr anwsered, "The fifth floor

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

Zephyr chuckled, "It's a mere cockoff between them and the Chaosians. The Vibronxian superiority complex would never let them have peace of mind while knowing that their mortal enemies are still sending troops to the tower while

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

see how

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

bring Felix to him in one

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 spend the entire

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

hiding in a random place,

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

alter ego says

recover some of

remain on the topmost floors, we will be safe from its dangers while at the

chains will be gone.' Apollo tried to convince his alter ego,

he is still the successor of the paragon of sins. If that b*tch can't be trusted, neither

of life...While Apollo saw life as a