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."

at least, the kind of problem that would have

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

he stood, guiding

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

they were about to step out of the backroom, Zephyr stopped

of any information about areas

Apollo nodded, "Did you find

classified news that the vibronix royal family is planning to

obtain the Stone of Reality?" Apollo raised an eyebrow in surprise, "How long

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 stone and claim

on about?' Felix knitted his eyebrows in

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

explain

while continuing his

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

fifth floor was recently completed and this allowed them to

many lives were already claimed by the tower? Despite the impossibility,

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 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 mega empires and

how it

expression...Many thoughts roamed in his mind about whether it was worth it to

all, he was tasked by his alter ego to bring

shouldn't really care about 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 twelve million years

universe, his alter ego wouldn't allow them to hide for such a

suggest hiding in a random

'friends', in reality, Felix was considered

Apollo's alter ego says

desperate to recover some of his strength for no

open for at least a thousand years. If we enter the tower and remain on the topmost floors, we will be safe from

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

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

life...While Apollo saw life as a source of joy and entertainment, his alter