MidGard

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!
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Supremacy Games

By the time Drago's voice resounded in their ears, the ball was already kicked between the strikers then towards him.

Drago didn't keep the ball on him for even a second as he heeled it towards the defenders.

'They are trying to buy time for their Goalkeeper!' Ronaldinho asked telepathically while standing next to Felix, 'Do we rush them, captain?'

Felix scratched his cheek while looking at the Salvadorians that were passing the ball between each other in merely split seconds.

'Nah.' Felix waved his hand lazily, 'We will be just wasting our time running like fools after the ball. Just prepare your abilities and try to steal the ball after they turn to offense.'

Everyone gave a slight head nod in agreement and kept focusing on the Salvadorians, who never brought the ball to even midfielders.

Fighting Back!