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."

to stay out of trouble. Or at least, the kind of problem that would have your

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

he stood, guiding

who knows? Maybe you'll enjoy the soldier of fortune life.

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

to notify you of

nodded, "Did you find something

the vibronix royal family is planning to send a new batch to The

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

counting." Zephyr shook his head, "Yet, I doubt they will be halting their efforts. After all, the other nations are still going strong

on about?' Felix knitted his eyebrows

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

will explain everything

while continuing his conversation

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

"The fifth floor was recently completed and this allowed them

the tower? Despite the impossibility,

The Vibronxian superiority complex would never let them have peace of mind while knowing that their mortal enemies are

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

how it

thoughts roamed in his mind about whether it was

bring Felix to him in

of 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

accelerated significantly when compared to the matter universe, his alter

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

act as 'friends', in reality, Felix was considered

alter ego says

wasn't desperate to recover some of his strength

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

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 make him consider helping

on us after he recovers his strength?' Apollo's alter ego replied coldly, 'Don't forget, he is still the successor of the paragon of sins. If that b*tch can't be

an extremely pessimistic view of life...While Apollo saw life as a