Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 650

Chapter 650 Flow

"Follow me."

Atticus followed Cedric to the middle of the hall where a small white building was situated. He could still remember his experience inside this building; it was where he had learned the second katana art.

Upon entering, Atticus was greeted by a completely pristine white room with nothing inside.

"I'm sure you know how this goes by now. Walk to the middle and begin your training," Cedric instructed.

Atticus nodded seriously at Cedric's instructions and began walking toward the middle of the hall. The process was still fresh in his mind from the last time he trained here, and, just as before, the same thing happened.

A man that Atticus knew all too well appeared in the middle of the hall before Atticus could reach there, a katana sheathed at his left waist. It was the katana's avatar, though it wasn't radiating an aura as intense as the one seated on the throne.

The sound of a chime echoed, and suddenly, the man descended into a stance, gripping his katana's hilt tightly. In the next instant, multiple projectiles shot towards him at supersonic speed, fanning out in a 180-degree angle in front of him.

The man's katana erupted from its sheath, unleashing slash after slash at blinding speed, with multiple silver streaks filling the air. In a second, each projectile had been cut down. However, more projectiles simply shot towards him, prompting him to continue cutting them down.

Afterwards, the simulation soon stopped, and Atticus approached the center of the room, taking his position.

'Alright, looks like it's just like last time. I just have to do as the simulation did and cut down the projectiles,' Atticus thought to himself.

He heard a loud chime and instantly descended into a stance. The sound of multiple projectiles cutting through the air reached his ears, and Atticus circulated mana throughout his body in preparation.

However, just as he was about to move, the entire pristine white room turned red, and each projectile disappeared.

"What happened?" Atticus looked around, puzzled.

"You're not supposed to use mana," Cedric responded.

Hearing Cedric's response, Atticus's gaze widened before he nodded in understanding.

'He did all that without using mana?' Atticus wondered. The man's movements had been so fast and intense—practically a blur. It hadn't even occurred to him that the man hadn't utilized mana.

'Right, his katana wasn't glowing either,' Atticus realized.

Reaching this conclusion, Atticus got into a stance once again after settling down his mana. A loud chime resounded, followed by the sound of multiple projectiles cutting through the air. Just like in the simulation, they appeared in a 180-degree angle in front of him, coming from the front and two sides.

Atticus mapped out each projectile and found his first target, drawing his katana to cut it down.

However—

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