Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 498

Chapter 498 Declarations

The entire scene could be called comical, and at the same time, it was incredibly funny to some students watching.

The same boy these people had just run to stand with, protecting him as though he were a fragile egg, was the exact same boy who had just unleashed a massacre.

He had cut down limbs, brutally unleashed barrages of punches, and had almost burst open the head of the supposed strongest in the academy. Who needed protection exactly?

Zoey and Ember both turned their gazes back to meet Atticus' gaze, the both of them offering a nod before their heads turned back towards their fronts, their expressions turning serious.

'Why can't you ever get into normal troubles?' Orion muttered under his breath, two curved swords appearing in his hands as he got into a stance, his demeanor changing.

Kael didn't even turn to look at Atticus, he felt as though there was no need to acknowledge the fact that he was with him. Actions speaks louder than anything.

The palpable aura enveloping his body remained undisturbed as he stared at the army of warriors standing in front of him with an intense gaze.

Atticus smiled slightly as he gazed at everyone standing in front of him. If he had to be honest, he felt a mixture of warmth and amusement at the same time.

Ember, Zoey, and Kael had been able to lift the restrictions on their powers considerably, reaching the advanced rank.

To him, all of this wasn't needed.

Atticus and the rest turned their gazes upwards to see the figure of a hover car lowering downwards. It was larger compared to the rest, and although it was pristine white like the others, it looked more luxurious.

As it reached a few meters away from the earth, it abruptly stopped. The figures of a few warriors followed closely around it as though they were ready to guard with their bodies should anything attack.

The door of the hover car suddenly slid open, the figure of a young boy stepping out from it.

As his leg descended, a perfect foot-sized bone suddenly appeared, stopping its descent.

Everywhere he stepped, this same action would repeat itself constantly until he was a few meters away from his car.

The boy turned his gaze downwards, his eyes landing on the figure of the white-haired boy they had come here for, Atticus.

The area suddenly turned silent, the rumbling of the engines seemingly coming to a stop despite the hover cars still being suspended in the air. It was as though everything, living or not, understood the significance of this moment.

The boy suddenly raised his right hand and simultaneously, different hatches opened from each of the hover cars, small-like artifacts streaming out of them.

They each flew high up, filling the space, and then suddenly lit up with a low glow.

Instantaneously, the civilians of the bone race who had raged and left the city to the forest in search of Atticus suddenly came to an abrupt stop from every corner of the forest.

The reason was simple: incredibly large screens had suddenly appeared high up in front of all of them in different locations.