Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 972

The bloodlust from the vampyros and Dimensari made breathing difficult for many of the human youths.

Three years had passed in the academy, and most had turned 18. But while the majority of the human youths present were leaders of the academy divisions and could be considered geniuses by all rights, their ranks ranged from Expert- to Expert+, with only two exceptions.

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Zoey Starhaven.

Kael Stormrider.

They had both done what no one would have expected, and if not for a particular monster they all knew, they would have rewritten the history of the human domain.

At the young age of 18, they had broken through and entered the master ranks. It was something no one would’ve ever imagined possible.

While the other races’ youths also had practically all of them in the expert ranks, their auras compared to the humans were like heaven and earth.

Bloodlust seeped through the spines of the youths, and space became heavier. The tension was palpable.

"What do you bloodsuckers want?"

The human youths’ gazes widened in unison. That voice… it had come from their group!

Who in the living world was stupid enough to say that!?

Nate suddenly took a step towards the vampyros, his eyes gazing at them like an unspoken challenge.

"Atticus isn’t the only one who can kick ass. If you want some, come!"

His Expert rank aura exploded as his body became many times heavier.

The broad boy stood facing the army of vampyros youths with a confidence that couldn’t be explained.

The human youths felt as if they had heard the most absurd thing in their lives. Many cleared their ears just to make sure.

Was he insane?

"Shit. This fool," Lucas muttered under his breath, shaking his head.

The vampyros appeared like the human youths, gazing at Nate as if they were looking at a fool.

One of them stepped forward. The other vampyros that had wanted to engage all paused as they saw him, choosing not to act anymore.

’Their number one,’ Lucas quickly deduced as he saw the quick interaction.

He sent a glance at Nate, expecting a hint of caution, only to see that the bonehead hadn’t even changed his expression.

The vampyros boy was tall and lean, his skin pale and eyes gleaming a deep crimson, like fresh blood swirling in a glass.

His lips curled into a smile that was more fang than friendliness.

"I find you humans… fascinating. So fragile. So full of spirit. Like cattle that think they’re wolves." The bloodlust thickened.

But Nate didn’t miss a beat. "Funny," he shot back, his grin widening, "I was just thinking how you bloodsuckers look like overgrown leeches with bad attitudes."

A quiet, collective gasp rippled through the air, more so from the humans who couldn’t believe just how stupid Nate was. The gazes of the vampyros youth became feral, their fangs sprouting as they watched with intense gazes.

But the vampyros boy only chuckled, shaking his head slowly. "Such a sharp tongue…" he murmured, taking another step forward.