Chapter 432 Not Weak
The former would of course be the best option and his most preferred, but unfortunately, Atticus could not achieve this, at least not currently.
It required a great amount of focus for him to use his will, something that Atticus currently could not half-ass despite his high intelligence. It was precisely because of this high intelligence that he could control his will at this level in the first place.
'If only I could use that power,' Atticus remembered his transformation when he had utilized his will inside his mindscape. ReAd latest chapters at novelhall.com Only
Then, his will had encompassed the entirety of his form. If he could fight in that form, then Atticus doubted if the suit would have dared to do anything no matter how unfocused he got.
However, what was important was that Atticus couldn't achieve this now, which simply meant that;
'Bye-bye exosuit for now. At least until I'm able to utilize my will in the background and fight intensely at the same time,' Atticus sighed.
He had thoroughly been enjoying the suit's capabilities but now that he had discovered this huge weakness, he would have to put everything on hold for now.
Currently, Atticus's face was still out in the open, with the black suit only covering from his neck downwards.
With a slight thought, the armies of tiny pentagon pieces suddenly started moving, their forms coalescing in the middle of Atticus' chest, getting sucked into it at a fast rate.
After a few seconds, the form of Atticus with his toned upper body in full display was revealed.
Atticus instantly felt his power reducing at an unimaginable rate, returning back to normal. It wasn't a good feeling, if he had to be honest; the feeling of getting weak, it was terrible. Atticus wore his robe in the next moment.
After which, he swiftly checked the time on his artifact, his eyes widening as he saw the current time.
They had each been transported to the science section around 10 in the morning, and Atticus was sure that he had gotten back to the division before 12.
But currently, it was already past 6 pm. He had been training for more than 5 hours without even knowing it.
But Nate had instead ranked up just once. This was the same with Lucas and the rest of the Ravenstein youths.
Atticus smiled, "You look strong." Atticus's compliment was followed by the sound of a blazing figure crashing down on the earth just a few meters away from the group.
"What about me!" The feminine voice of Aurora sounded immediately after, and the group turned to see her with both her hands on her waist, her form blazing.
Her form was entirely enveloped in raging flames, and her exosuit had a deep red hue with white intricate lines tracing along it.
Although her entire form was covered, including her face, there was no denying it, it was Aurora.
Atticus chuckled slightly as he started walking towards her, "Is this really necessary? We know you can control fire."
The raging flames surrounding her body abruptly got snuffed out as Aurora's head snapped towards Atticus, her right hand pointing at him.
The other Ravenstein youths sighed as they saw this.
It was clear to everyone that she was about to erupt, but unlike what they thought, as though a switch were turned off, Aurora slowly lowered her hand down.
"I understand why you're being a hater," even with her face being covered, Atticus could feel the smug smile that had suddenly appeared on her face.
"The hell are you yapping about?"
"You're jealous of my exosuit! You probably got a weak and ugly one hehe"
Atticus had to utilize a lot of effort to stop himself from erupting into laughter.
His exosuit could be called a lot of things, but the word 'weak' or any word in the dictionary that had even the slightest similar meaning to said word, was not one of them.