Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 425

Chapter 425 Jolted

The golden light of the terminal ground lit up in the same golden glow as always, and the form of a white-haired boy with a cold gaze appeared in the area in the next instant.

Atticus took in a deep shuddering breath. He didn't even bother to focus on the surreal feeling of the space element that came with teleportation this time around. He was still pissed at everything that had just happened.

'Calm down, calm down,' Atticus let out deep calming breaths, trying to calm down his mind. It took a whole lot from him to walk out of that situation.

It had been completely against his nature, but Atticus's logical side had eventually won the debate. If he unleashed everything he had, he couldn't win.

Atticus opened his eyes, his gaze landing on the familiar campgrounds. The whole area was completely devoid of students. There was not a single person present apart from Atticus, who had just arrived.

'Right, they're all still receiving their suits,' Atticus surmised.

Atticus turned towards the building just beside the mansion and started walking towards it.

The camp hadn't changed much since the one year. The ground was still earth, and the number of buildings still remained and looked the same, well outwardly, that is.

But if one should get a bird's eye view of the camp, they would think that the camp was truly preparing for war.

On top of the walls, sitting just a few meters away from each other, were a staggering amount of artillery units, each one as imposing as the last.

Plus, at every corner of the expansive garden, they had built watchtowers, each one standing tall, facing the direction of the forest.

Instead of focusing on stupid and wasteful aesthetic things, Atticus had decided to focus on what was more important: defense.

Except the other team had an Atticus; he would like to see what/who could breach their defenses.

Atticus walked towards the building, reaching it in a few seconds. It was none other than the advanced training room.

After everything he had just gone through, many would deem him mad that he still wanted to train instead of resting for at least a week. His mind had almost been taken over!

But Atticus didn't give a crap about his current situation. There was only one thing he could do that would get his mind off the anger he was feeling, and that was training. His fatigue and drain were still very much present, but Atticus was still going to train regardless.

Plus, he was really curious: the exosuit that had given him so much trouble, just how powerful was it?

'Let's find out,' the door parted opened, and Atticus entered the training room.