Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 210

Chapter 210 Boy Crush

But out of everything, what baffled Atticus the most was that even after 3 weeks had passed, although the footprints were mostly cleared out, he could still see the mana imprints clearly.

Atticus decided to stop thinking about all of this for now and focus on the task at hand.

Turning his gaze towards the imprints on the ground, he saw they were all jumbled up, scattered across the earth, with different tracks facing different directions.

Atticus could stand here all day trying to figure out which tracks were the right ones to follow, but it was a very good thing he wasn't dumb.

The loud howl had come from the north.

There were some tracks leading to the north.

What more did he need?

Atticus swiftly turned and started running towards the north.

He was constantly releasing pulses of mana from his mana core to make sure he didn't lose track of the imprints. And at the same time, Atticus was also maintaining the ethereal cloak.

This just goes to show how much Atticus had improved his mana control. He was completely incomparable to how he had been before.

Undeterred, Atticus kept moving through the forest, following the tracks.

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Inside the control room where the academy monitored the first year students, many operators were busy watching the screens of every division.

Signs of exhaustion were evident on their faces, as many of them just wanted to finish the remaining 30 minutes of their shift and leave.

Despite the fact that they could monitor each division of the different regions from here, there was a limit to what they all could watch.

They were only allowed to have a bird's eye view of each region, not even being able to listen in on the conversations of the students.

The only thing they could view was the students moving around the camp, the whole expanse, and the forest surrounding them.

Whatever happens inside any of the buildings was completely private.

Each operator was monitoring multiple screens and divisions at the same time.

One of the operators with a crown of brown hair, connected mustache, and beard suddenly let out an audible sigh, "These 3 weeks have been incredibly boring."

The others couldn't help but agree with him on that. Although they had all expected it, the first 4 weeks for the first years, apart from the first day, had always been boring and uneventful. But it still hurt to sit down all day watching a bunch of teens simply move around and train.

Although they wouldn't admit it in public, many of them, because of the boredom, had already turned it into a reality teen drama.

"We can only hope the inter-division fight would start soon, then things would start to get interesting," another operator who was sitting close to the man that spoke earlier added with a bored look on his face.

But before anyone had the chance to reply, the entrance door suddenly slid open to reveal a Isabella.