SUPREMACY GAMES

Chapter 82 Training Spot Challenge

Chapter 82 Training Spot Challenge

Unfortunately, no one paid Felix any attention to his challenge; they simply carried on their training or chatting out loud with laughs and giggles thrown here and there.

Their reaction was quite understandable, as in each day there were at least ten bloodliners coming to challenge them. Were they supposed to act shocked and surprised each time someone made an entry?

No one had the time or effort for that, it was much better to ignore the challenger and remain low key to not be chosen and annoyed.

Thus, Felix stood in front of the entrance with his eyelids twitching like a retard. His existence was utterly ignored.

Without wasting a single second, he turned around and swiftly took the elevator to the 22nd floor.

He did not have the face to remain there after his failed entrance. Better try with a new floor.

The moment he entered the elevator, the noisy 21st floor went quiet for a few seconds, then out of nowhere, celebration cries were resounding thunderously.

"F*ck, it really worked! Junín you genius bastard, this idea of yours is really gonna help us lower the challenges to the limit." A young man with a red rooster hairstyle proclaimed excitedly.

The hell?

It actually turned out, that they were relying on a technique to control the challenges and not because they were numb to taunts!

"True, no one will dare remain on our floor after they get shunned and ignored like this."

"You guys give me too much credit; I am simply tired of the constant challenges. Fuck, they always pick me for some reason." Junín sighed in vexation.

Everyone rolled their eyes in annoyance at his ignorance. After all, he was a 1.45 m man with the face of a 12 years kid. Who wouldn't assume that he was the weakest based on his appearance?

But Junín didn't want to change or modify his persona, because he always said that he was more comfortable like this, which was honestly quite creepy.

"Alright, we will do a few more experiments and if all is well. We will hide it from other clubs to not take advantage of it." A large man with a bushy beard and flat wooden hummer on his shoulder suggested.

"Yes leader, from now on we will only accept club applications, and challenges shall be ignored." A beautiful red-haired lady with long red sharp nails added coldly.

"AFF!" Everyone called out loud, affirming the leader's decision.

Clubs were using a voting system to decide every decision that affected them since they were merely a group of random bloodliners protecting their training spots, nothing more, nothing less.

The Leader could not order them around like they were in an army. Every important decision must be voted on.

...

Even after entering the elevator, bewilderment was still clouding Felix's face. He couldn't believe that his taunt, which never failed him before, did not manage to capture anyone's attention.

'Something weird is going on on that floor. It's impossible for arrogant self-centered bloodliners, who can't handle a single insult to simply vanish.'

Tiring!

The elevator stopped and the door opened up slowly.

'Whatever, let's try it again. If it still does not work, it simply means the horrifying truth that arrogant pricks are extinct in this timeline!'