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 of problem that

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

smile returned as he stood, guiding them towards the

business, my friend. And who knows? Maybe you'll enjoy the soldier of fortune life. It's got its

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

you of any information about areas

Apollo nodded, "Did you

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 it been now since they

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

on about?'

of the quantum realm? Such big terms

explain

while continuing his conversation with

merely had a dozen floors. Now, it must have already crossed the

"The fifth floor was recently completed and this allowed them to start planning for

already claimed by the tower? Despite the impossibility, they still believe they could

and the Chaosians. The Vibronxian superiority complex would never let them have peace of mind while knowing that their mortal enemies

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

how it

thoughtfully while glancing at Felix's puzzled expression...Many thoughts roamed in his mind about

tasked by his alter ego to bring Felix to him in

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 or more with this

the matter universe, his alter

bothered to suggest hiding in a random place,

and act as 'friends', in reality, Felix

alter ego says

some of his strength

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

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

coldly, 'Don't forget, he is still the successor of the paragon of sins. If that b*tch

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