Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 511

Chapter 511 Misspoke

Hearing Zoey's retort, Atticus couldn't help but be slightly baffled. 'If she isn't jealous, then what the hell is happening?'

Zoey's next words gave Atticus an inkling into what was going on.

"Why would I be jealous? I mean, it's not like we're going out or anything. So tell me, why would I?"

Zoey's words were supposed to sound like ramblings, as though she was pondering something out loud, but they were anything but that.

Every word was spoken slowly and given emphasis as though she wanted to make sure Atticus heard her clearly. To put an icing on the cake, she spoke while locking her amethyst eyes with Atticus's.

'Ah, I see. I guess I'm the stupid one for waiting this long to ask.'

Atticus suddenly smiled and cleared his throat before suddenly grabbing Zoey's arm, startling her.

Then, Atticus spoke, each word making Zoey's flawless face change to a new shade of crimson.

A few minutes later, Atticus and Zoey walked back hand in hand towards the platform where everyone was. During the past minutes, most of the contestants had left the area already, most leaving in shame.

A girl with vibrant red hair fixed her gaze on the back of the retreating Atticus, her expression unreadable. The shaking figure of Dell hid behind her like a scared puppy who had seen the scariest of things.

The stare lasted for a few seconds before she suddenly turned and started walking away, along with the trembling Dell and the rest of the Alverian youths.

Lila hadn't been the only one staring at Atticus; Dante too had his gaze focused on him. Unlike Seraphin, he wasnt broke.

He had purchased a healing potion from the academy store and used it. His deformed features were already close to healing.

'I warned you,' Dante thought, shifting his gaze from Atticus.

His eyes landed on Zoey's slightly flushed features, his hands by his side suddenly clenching hard.

Then he turned and walked down the platform, leaving the area.

The number of stares that Atticus got was staggering, each one filled with different emotions.

The minutes had passed, but the chanting and cheering of Atticus's name were still ongoing with full force.

The atmosphere was electric, the emotions in the air filled with positive energy as students screamed at the top of their lungs.

No one knew how they had done it or when, but as Atticus reached the platform together with Zoey, the loud and intense screams of Nate and the other Ravenstein youths of all years suddenly resounded.

Atticus only had enough time to turn around, curious about what was going on, before the ripped figure of Nate suddenly grabbed and lifted him upwards, tossing him high into the air.

Just as Atticus started descending, the platform suddenly became filled with other Ravenstein youths, gathered around in a circle.

Atticus found himself held by multiple hands before his body got sent flying upwards again with the chanting of his name intensifying.

History had been written, the bar set to a new high that might remain unbroken for generations to come. A first-year had effortlessly defeated the higher years and crowned himself the strongest in the academy!

It had never been done, even during the times of Magnus and Avalon. It went without saying that the standing of the Ravensteins in the human domain had increased to a

New level in the eyes of everyone, with the name Atticus Ravenstein being known by all.

The white-haired devil, the monster of the Ravenstein family.

The booth the instructors were watching the unfolding situation from was a lot quieter, with the instructors engaged in different conversations, each one speaking about the events that had just occurred.

Atticus's feat had not been small, even the higher-year instructors who had wanted one of theirs to win had long since shut up. Each of them were now discussing the implications that were to come.

Learning that a first-year had such power was shocking on many levels, and the majority of the instructors couldn't help but wonder.

What would happen now?

Would everything return to normal with each of them ignoring that they had a monster in human skin in their midst?

Isabella abruptly stood up from her seat. She could see that many eyes were on her, many of the instructors' gazes focused on her.

If there was anyone among them who would know the answers to their questions, it would be Isabella. But unfortunately, Isabella had no plans of entertaining anyone.

'Not even I know what's going on in that man's head,' she thought before suddenly removing her gaze from the screen and walking out of the booth before they could approach.

Jared, instead, was sprawled on his seat, both hands folded behind his head. He released a loud burp, using his left arm to rub his bulging belly.