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Supremacy Games

Felix Maxwell was destined to be a loser, born on one of the weakest races and on the least favorable of situations, he was forced to face adversity head-on as he traveled across the vast universe where dangers laid in every corner, one day traveling in hopes of riches he stumbled upon a ruin where a supreme being laid imprisoned, in a stroke of bad luck the being laid its eyes on him and tried to take over his body, forcing itself upon him. But fate hadn't given up on him! He woke up in his younger body, 20 years in the past with the fallen being trapped in his soul. In his past life he had been a loser, giving up on things mid-way and never striving for greatness, he was a side character who made the strong shine even brighter, but not on this life. He swore to himself he would strive for glory, he would take advantage of his knowledge and emerge as a supreme being! ...... Novel Discord: https://discord.gg/FTfXXYHnFT This is my Patreon, everyone is welcomed to drop by! https://www.patreon.com/MidGard_Author

MidGard · Sci-fi
Not enough ratings
1827 Chs

Supernatural Response Time!

"You guys have five minutes to ask questions about the game." 

The moment the spectators quietened down, Micheal went straight to business, knowing that the primogenitors disliked wasting time on such useless fanfare.

"How many rounds will it take us to reach your platform in the game?" A male Astrian asked calmly while glancing at Felix.

"Fifteen rounds if you answered everything correctly and lifted yourself in every time."

This was the most ideal situation. But in reality, everyone knew that it would take more than this.

"Thank you." The Astrian nodded and then eyed his partners in crime.

'Let's make sure that he never reaches even the eight round.' He said coldly.

'My thoughts exactly, Sir Sunblight.'

A scrawny hunched goblin-like creature crackled in a sinister manner while eyeing Felix.

His skin was wrinkly and black while his mouth was packed with tens of tiny razor sharp teeth.