Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 595

Chapter 595 Creepy

Atticus drew his right hand back and immediately threw a punch at the air barrier. The impact was intense, as though he had punched a very sturdy wall.

'It's hard,' was all Atticus could think. Air was the freest element Atticus knew, and he found it hard to imagine how it could be made so sturdy.

"Well? Can you do it?"

Atticus flew back. The face of Aeolus, looking at him with an intense gaze, had suddenly appeared very close to the right side of his face.

'What the hell is with this creepy man?' Atticus felt his heart beating fast. This man had startled him more times today than he had been in a month.

He shook his head and made sure to create more distance between himself and Aeolus. He wanted to be careful. 'He might be a pedo,' Atticus thought seriously.

Aeolus had no idea what Atticus had just tagged him with and folded his arms on his chest once again, waiting.

Atticus decided to focus but still didn't let his guard down. He replayed every process he had seen Aeolus do earlier, his focus at its peak.

What Aeolus had done was simple. He compressed the air molecules into a dense, stable formation, creating a barrier that could block or deflect physical objects and other elements.

Atticus focused on compressing air molecules tightly in a specific area, maintaining the high-pressure zone to keep the barrier stable and strong.

He could immediately feel it; his barrier was completely underwhelming compared to Aeolus'. His was as hard as a rock, but Aeolus' was like steel in this situation.

Despite this huge difference, Aeolus was completely all smiles. 'What have they brought to me?'

The entirety of Atticus was an enigma that intrigued Aeolus thoroughly. He had eight elements, and his proficiency in them was this high? It was unbelievable on so many levels.

'He's perfect! I must get him to become my student!'

"Amazing! Do this next!"

Aeolus pointed his arms to his side, and instantly, the air around the area started dispersing until there was not a single air molecule in a small radius. Aeolus maintained this high-pressure zone, thereby creating a vacuum.

Atticus fixed his gaze on the point in the air, scrutinizing the ball of vacuum thoroughly.

'Interesting,'

Atticus was intrigued. He had never thought about using the air element this way, and even more, he was able to see the underlying reason why he was being asked to do this.

'It'll allow me to be more proficient in maintaining the air pressure.'

If his proficiency in this increased, Atticus would be able to not only create incredible gusts of wind but also increase his compression power, allowing him to make sturdier shields and more.

Replicating it had been straightforward, and Atticus formed a vacuum in front of him in seconds. This training required a bit of time to achieve, but considering Atticus's high proficiency, not that much time.

Atticus felt his proficiency increasing at a fast rate. When he felt it was okay, he hyped up the pace and created multiple vacuums in front of him.

Aeolus watched Atticus without his gaze leaving him for a single second. As time passed, watching Atticus, he could feel his excitement peaking.