Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 215

Chapter 215 Horror Movie

"No! Watch out!" One of the new entrants suddenly exclaimed as he started walking towards the screen displaying Atticus. _{freёwebnovel.com}

All the other operators in the control room turned their gazes toward him, their faces morphing into the same expression—confusion.

Is his brain working properly?

How the hell was Atticus supposed to hear him? They were all watching him through a screen!

If they all didn't know better, they would have said they were all currently watching a horror movie.

The man seemed to realize his stupidity as he suddenly cleared his throat, his face turning crimson in embarrassment. "Ahem, sorry about that," he said, retreating back a few steps.

The others didn't pay much attention to him and swiftly turned their gazes back toward the screen; they had no intention of missing a single thing.

The one person who hadn't taken away her gaze from the screen, even for a single moment, was Isabella. Her eyes were completely glued to the screen.

Isabella had a feeling. She had a feeling that this white-haired boy would still show them something mind-blowing.

….

Back in the caves.

Atticus kept on waking forward while releasing mana pulses from his core. He had no plans of letting down his guard for even a single second.

He had already circled around the boulder and had passed it for about 20 meters.

Just as Atticus took another step forward, his form abruptly froze.

'Something's off,' Atticus's thoughts raced.

Even before he was reincarnated in Eldoralth, Atticus had always been able to recall even the subtlest of details of something he had noted once.

And with each release of mana pulse from his core, Atticus was taking note of everything in a 50 meters radius away from him.

Atticus's intelligence was just far too high to miss a difference as glaring as what he just noticed.

When he had first felt it, the supposed boulder was only about 30 meters in height and half as wide.

But now, it had put on an extra 20 meters in height and not only that, Atticus had also moved 20 meters away from it, so why was it now only 10?

'A magical Beast,'

Atticus's realization was as swift as his movement, immediately stimulating his fire bloodline, his form instantly flickered to the side, narrowly avoiding three distinct attacks that cleaved through the space he had just occupied.

Instantaneously releasing a massive burst from his legs, Atticus's legs shot upwards, his head and torso descending, aligning with his legs in the air as the same attacks whizzed through the space where his legs and head had been.

The sudden burst of fire briefly illuminated the area allowing him to see the forms of the attacks—black tendrils.

Without even giving him a chance to breathe, as silent as a whisper, Atticus detected multiple tendrils darting through the air towards him.

Reacting with lightning speed, Atticus unleashed short, rapid bursts from his legs and arms with dangerous precision.

Each of his limbs moved in different directions in a burst of speed as he deftly evaded every attack targeting various parts of his form.

'I'm at a disadvantage, I have to distance myself,'

Even with how precarious this situation was, Atticus's heart rate didn't change for even a single second as he calmly assessed his situation.