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
Before Slagwing could react, Felix congratulated Barbyclaw with a kind smile, "You will be part of the main team from onward. I hope we see great things from you."
"You!!"
His decision naturally didn't sit right with Slagwing as he glared at him furiously.
Felix didn't give a shit about his opinion. He simply guided Barbyclaw about her new responsibilities in the main team, thoroughly ignoring Slagwing.
There was simply no way he would be leaving Slagwing in the team when he bailed on his post without given the order by Felix.
In the previous battle, no harm was done since they could be revived...But in the game?
If he pulled off such a crap in one of the normal floors, he would most definitely end up killing one or two of his teammates.
Felix didn't want that heavy toll on his mentality.
"Ances..."
"Shut it."
Aspidochelone glared at Slagwing the moment he noticed that he was going to ask for his help on the matter.