Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 91

Chapter 91 Attack

Meanwhile, Atticus had just reached the mountain area and had already begun climbing the imposing mountain.

The others were still in the water, but were not far behind.

During the past few months, each trainee had grown considerably and had become adept at avoiding traps. They swam quickly towards the shore, easily spotting the water bursts and avoiding them.

After a few minutes, Aurora was the first to come out of the water. She looked up and saw Atticus climbing, she quickly approached the mountain and began ascending.

The next to reach the shore was Erik, with Nate very closely behind him, determined not to lose. Erik had a calm face, and it was obvious he didn't care about Nate's apparent rivalry with him.

Nate continued trailing just behind him, thinking, 'I won't lose,' as he ran towards the imposing mountain and began climbing. After a few minutes, Aria reached the shore with Lucas not too far away.

Over time, each of the trainees got to the shore and started climbing the mountain. By this time, Atticus was already almost at the top of the mountain.

With the number of times he had climbed this mountain, each climb had done wonders for his perception. He was now able to spot the fake handholds with ease.

Atticus noticed that each morning, Elias made sure to change the position of the handholds so the trainees couldn't just memorize one path and always follow it, but it did little to affect him.

Aurora looked up and saw Atticus further ahead of her, she started climbing with more fervor, not wanting to fall too far behind.

After a few minutes, Atticus finally got to the top of the mountain. He stood and caught his breath in a few moments.

Since he wasn't in a hurry he decided to hang here for a bit. He turned to face the direction of the cliff he had just climbed and was greeted by a breathtaking sight below.

The view stretched out before him, a canvas of natural beauty that seemed almost surreal.

The early morning sun had yet to ascend fully in the sky, casting a soft, golden hue over the landscape and enhancing its ethereal quality. From this elevated position, the camp sprawled beneath Atticus, aglow like a precious gem illuminated by the first light of day.

The camp's various buildings, typically functional and unadorned, took on an unexpected charm when viewed from this unique vantage point.

The architectural details of each structure were highlighted by the gentle morning radiance, giving them an almost magical quality.

Atticus stood there, absorbing the tranquil scene and indulging in the crisp, clean air of the early morning. The scent of the surrounding forest mingled with the earthy aroma of the camp, creating a symphony of natural fragrances that caressed his senses.

"This is nice," Atticus whispered to himself, his lips curling into a genuine smile. He was captivated by the serene beauty that surrounded him and took a moment to cherish it.

'I should start taking breaks,' he thoght. Since he had awakened when he was a child, if he wasn't sleeping or playing with Anastasia and the others, he was always training.

He was absolutely determined to increase his strength and had never thought about taking a break for just himself.

As he stood there, he allowed himself to immerse in the tranquility of the scene. He didn't realize how fufulling such moments could be.

The morning's fresh air gently caressed his face, momentarily whisking away his troubles, 'I should definitely take a break soon,' he decided.

However, as he was about to turn and begin his descent down the slope, that unsettling feeling he had experienced earlier in the morning returned, gnawing at his senses.