Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 110

Chapter 110 I lost?

As soon as Astrion came to that conclusion, his expression immediately darkened.

He muttered with a cold determination, "Fine, I'll show you your place," his anger shimmering.

The very air surrounding Astrion seemed to respond to his words. In an instant, his form wrapped and distorted and he vanished.

His reappearance was as swift as his disappearance, materializing 20 meters away from Atticus, his voice carrying an icy edge as he invoked, "Gravity Control."

The air within a staggering radius of 100 meters from him began to shift and warp, immediately rendering it dense and oppressive. It was as though the very concept of gravity had suddenly intensified twohundredfold.

Everything, including Atticus, and Vorlock found themselves subject to an unyielding, merciless force.

They plummeted at a breakneck pace, crushed under the burden of a gravity that had turned capricious.

'He can control gravity? Is it the space bloodline?' Atticus calmly pondered the situation as he was falling. He had read about different bloodlines in the human domain, so he was well aware of most of their capabilities.

Not many possessed the ability to control gravity, and seeing as Astrion had teleported when he almost severed his head, Atticus was easily able to identify his bloodline.

'I have to find a way out of this,' he thought, his mind racing. His entire movement was currently restricted to the extent that lifting a single finger required a huge effort. He knew that even moving would be hard in this state, let alone fighting.

Atticus's enhanced intelligence, a result of the power boost he had received, worked rapidly, coming up with various alternative solutions in less than a second.

With a single thought, Atticus stimulated his air bloodline with mana and moved it around his body, the process done in milliseconds. He immediately felt his body becoming lighter and in an instant, weightless.

He immediately felt the effect of the gravity on him reduce to a large margin, but it wasn't completely.

Gravity could still affect objects or entities that don't have weight, as long as they possess mass.

Regardless of how much Atticus's body was mimicking the air, gravity still affected air.

He swiftly manipulated the air around him and managed to halt his descent. Atticus could feel the difficulty in manipulating the air due to the increased gravity.

The added weight made the air harder to control, but he successfully maintained his balance by manipulating the air beneath his feet, creating a foothold in the air.

Astrion's surprise was palpable as he observed Atticus unaffected by the increased gravity. Without wasting a single moment, he vanished and reappeared directly in front of Atticus instantly.

His hand drawn in for a punch, space itself seemed to ripple around his fist. The air surrounding his fist distorted and warped, increasing the speed of the punch. Swiftly, he punched out.

The sheer speed of the punch generated a sonic boom, causing a deafening noise akin to thunder.

Atticus's eyebrows furrowed as his thoughts raced.

That punch… there was no blocking it. The punch contained pure space element; its presence alone was already distorting space. If that punch landed… there was no surviving it.

Reacting swiftly, Atticus ceased stimulating the air element and stopped manipulating the air. Gravity immediately acted on him, pulling him toward the ground.

However, Astrion's expression remained unchanged, and his punch continued its trajectory toward Atticus as he muttered, his voice frigid, "Gravity Control,"

Immediately, Atticus's descent came to an abrupt halt as gravity almost dropped down to zero.

Astrion's lips curled up in a sinister smile as he witnessed this, his punch still heading uninterrupted toward Atticus.

Atticus observed everything happening in slow motion. He didn't even panic when Astrion changed the gravity.