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
"Good Morning America, and welcome to the finals of the National Team Battle!" The stream MC's voice resounded on possibly every screen in America, whether indoor or outdoor like the ones in downtown New York.
The entire country stopped working just to spectate the final battle. Though, it wasn't just them who were tuning in as the entire world was currently watching as well.
Meanwhile, the screens were showing the two finalists teams facing each other in the arena. They only had two meters between them as they kept staring at each other's eyes.
The cameraman zoomed on their faces and saw that the majority of the Hiltons were giving off nasty glares at Felix. Even the spectators knew that something was up between those two teams.
Meanwhile, Felix had an indifferent expression as he kept bathing in those glares.
"Please shake hands and go back to your side of the arena." The Host, who was standing near them requested politely.