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Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 82

Chapter 82 His way?

"Status," Atticus muttered, and a holographic interface materialized in front of him.

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Character Profile:

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Name: Atticus Ravenstein

Age: 10

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Attributes:

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Strength: 55

Agility: 59

Endurance: 67

Vitality: 60

Intelligence: 22

Perception: 9

Charm: 19

Will: 3 New!

Level: Intermediate+

Talent: Mythical

Bloodline: Primordial Elemental Bloodline

- Level 2

- Fire: 9.1%

- Air: 9%

- Water: 7.3%

- Earth: 8.5%

Abilities:

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Innate Skills:

* Conceal [Potential: Mythical]

- The ability to conceal your level from anyone regardless of rank. You may choose what level you want to be shown.

- Current mastery: Mythical

Life Weapon Skills:

* Transcendent Slash: Godspeed Grace

Normal Skills:

* Arcane Barrier [Potential: Transcendent]

- Current Mastery: Intermediate+

* Elemental Mimicry [Potential: Transcendent]

-Current mastery: Novice

Aurora opened her eyes and immediately attempted to rise, but the pain coursing through her body was unbearable, causing her to emit a groan. Her legs and hands ached, every part of her body in pain. freewebnoveℓ.com

Her body arching, she made it to the door and went out. The next few minutes was a testament to her dedication and willpower. She navigated through the camp and entered another building, entering a training room within.

Leaning against the wall to catch a brief respite, she prepared herself for another grueling day.

After a few minutes, a man entered the room, his presence imposing and commanding. His piercing blood red eyes immediately spotted Aurora resting against the wall.

Aurora, who had noticed Rowan's entrance, flinched and quickly stood upright. She forced her trembling legs to carry her toward him, her entire body quivering.

Rowan's cold gaze followed her every movement, not uttering a word.

As she reached his front, Rowan spoke, his voice frigid, "Attack."

Aurora shivered upon hearing the command, fully aware of the consequences of disobedience. Summoning her strength, she equipped her gauntlet, enhancing her body with mana and pushing her bloodline to its maximum limit.

Flames enveloped her body in a fiery burst as she dashed toward Rowan at a blistering speed. As she closed in, she concentrated all her power in her hands and delivered a powerful punch.

Rowan remained unmoved, his expression unchanged. He simply raised his right hand in the direction of her strike. As the attack landed, there was no explosive impact, no shockwave—instead, the attack fizzled out as if it had met an impenetrable wall.

Immediately, a powerful punch followed, striking Aurora with explosive force, sending her hurtling through the air. She collided with the wall on the opposite side of the room.

Not missing a beat, Rowan's words followed, "Again," his voice demanding compliance.

This grueling training regimen was what Aurora endured every day.

After a few hellish hours, late at night, Aurora could be seen struggling to move, relying on the walls of the camp building for support as she made her way back to her dorm after the intense training session.

Unbeknownst to her, piercing blue eyes were observing her every move. Atticus maintained a safe distance, ensuring that she remained unaware of his presence.

He stared at Aurora's struggling figure, his expression neutral.

This was his way—indifferent to those he didn't consider family or friends. There was no relationship whatsoever between him and Aurora that would warrant him to help her. This was how he had always lived his life and how he intended to continue living it.

Atticus clenched his fist so hard that blood started dripping. 'So why am I angry?' he thought.

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A/N: I cried writing this chapter ??????. Aurora's situation is truly horrible. It's so bad that I needed a whole box of tissues to get through it. Ah, the things I do for my characters!

If you feel like cheering up this pitiful author, a gift wouldn't hurt, right? ?? I truly hope you're enjoying the story, and please don't forget to comment and leave reviews if you are. Thank you for reading!

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