Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 265

Chapter 265 Eradicate

265 Eradicate

Honestly, Isabella could simply keep deducting points all day, but she was just so profoundly curious. She decided to bite.

"You will tell your daddy? How?" Isabella asked.

"Yes! I wi—" before he could continue, Isabella interrupted as she continued talking,

"I mean how do you plan on telling him? Need I remind you that you're currently in the academy with no way of contacting the outside world for 3 years. So, how will you tell your DADDY?" Isabella asked while putting emphasis on the last word.

Benedict was lost for words, not being able to refute any of her words. She was absolutely right. But why did it feel like he was being made fun of?

Each of the students in the room immediately began to sit up straight, many of them having no intention of attracting the ire of this woman.

Although she had been talking to Benedict, all of them were from the tiered families; they were all too well versed in politics. They all knew that she was using him as an example for all of them.

If anyone of them were still stupid enough to still cause trouble after this, then they probably deserved what was coming to them.

Seeing that Benedict had nothing else to rant about, Isabella delivered her last judgment, "Benedict Wycliffe, minus 2000 points for delaying the class by 5 minutes."

Benedict's artifact immediately lit up and notified him of his deducted points. He stood while looking at Isabella; he wanted so hard to skin this woman alive but life wasn't fair. Benedict didn't want to go bankrupt.

"Anything else?" Isabella asked with raised eyebrows while looking at Benedict who was still standing.

Benedict went completely silent for a few seconds before slumping in his chair with an exhaustive "No ma'am."

The whole room also went silent as each of the students kept their mouths shut. Every single one of their academy points was hard earned.

They all knew what they had to go through to earn them, and none of them had any intention of losing them only because they could let their pride take a seat.

So what if she wasn't a tiered, the tiered were so powerful and well respected precisely because of one thing: power.

And here currently, Isabella held the power.

Seeing that there were no more disturbances, Isabella smiled, "Good!"

The dimly lit room seemed to shrink as she tapped rhythmically on the sleek obsidian surface of the table.

Her deliberate taps triggered the large screen behind her to illuminate, casting an eerie glow that danced across the faces of Atticus and the students gathered in the room.

On the screen, Atticus and each of the students suddenly saw what would be in their nightmares for years to come.

It was a creature, no; it was a grotesque humanoid monstrosity that defied the bounds of the known.

Toweringly imposing at a height of at least 5 meters, the creature possessed a disproportionately bulky torso and arms, dwarfing its comparably smaller legs.

Its skin, an unsettling shade of sky blue, seemed to glisten with a slimy sheen. The creature's hands were nightmarishly bulky, each boasting three fingers that ended in small, round balls akin to small orbs.

The face, if one could call it that, was completely spherical.