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Atticus’s Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground

Hardworking Protagonist: Yes, Interesting Side Cast: Yes, World Building: Yes, Overpowered Protagonist: Yes, Transmigration: Yes. Atticus faced the worst day of his life: his heart was shattered, and he was suddenly killed in his home, only to wake up in a magical realm as the heir to one of the most powerful families in the human domain. Fueled by determination, he vowed to grow stronger and exact his vengeance on whoever killed and brought him to this world, no matter the cost. A/N 1. There's no harem. 2. The MC cares only about himself and his family. He doesn't mind crossing the line if it means he can keep himself and his family safe. 3. He has an extremely vengeful personality. Regardless of the reason or what you're going through, he doesn't care. What matters is that you hurt him, and that's all he needs. 4. There will be no 'hiding of strength.' He'll be cautious about what he shows, but he won't lose if he can help it. 5. The MC works hard for his strength; don't be fooled by the system tag. 6. Lastly, if you have any semblance of liking for this novel, give me your everything, hahaha. Just kidding, please give me power stones and drop reviews. Thank you! Discord: https://discord.gg/t7z25ZzKX3

RealmWeaver · Fantasy
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551 Chs

Last Ropes

Atticus focused his gaze on the robot, which was descending gently to the ground, and instantaneously, an intense aura radiated out from its form once more.

'Looks like it's not joking around anymore,' Atticus thought. He couldn't help but notice the major difference between the expert rank and the master rank.

When he battled Astrion, Vorlock, and Malora back at the Raven camp, while their aura had been intense, it hadn't been this overwhelming.

Despite being 300 meters away from the robot, Atticus could still feel an intense intimidation emanating from the robot's aura.

Regardless of the fact that he could match master rank individuals with speed and strength, apart from his bloodline, Atticus's aura was still subpar.

Atticus continuously circulated his mana throughout his body, trying to free himself from its aura.

"I better use it," he muttered to himself.