?Aurora knew how much Atticus loved and used the advanced training room back at the Ravenstein estate.

“I guess we know where you’ll be spending all your time now,” Aurora said with a chuckle.

After looking around the room for a while, Atticus reluctantly left the training room to check the other buildings that he had bought.

The other buildings were exactly as advertised. The watchtower was a long building with an elevator at the bottom where the entrance was.

Upon reaching the top, Atticus couldn’t help but marvel at how technologically advanced it looked.

It was practically like the small control room their division gets at the start of the division battles. It had a small obsidian table in the middle of the room, lit up by sky blue neon lights.

The only difference was that this watchtower had multiple large screens displayed on the wall, showcasing the view of the northern side of the camp.

Atticus browsed through the features and saw that he could zoom in and out, record, and do a lot of other things.

After looking around for a few moments, they left the watchtower and went over to the Library. The library was as expected, filled with books.

It couldn’t be compared to the expansive library back at the Ravenstein estate, but it was something.

Many of the youths in the division came from humble origins. Not all of them had the opportunity to have free access to a library.

Although it was pretty useless to him, Atticus thought it would be a good addition to their division. ‘At least it won’t be training all the time; they would have something else they could do now.’

After looking around for a while, they each left and headed to the mansion next. It was very spacious and big.

While it was less grand than the one he was used to, it was still a huge luxury.

The mansion had many rooms, and without even needing to be told, Aurora had already selected a room on the top floor, her form happily bouncing up and down on the king-size bed.

Seeing this as his chance, Atticus immediately excused himself and bolted towards the advanced training room.

He immediately locked the door upon entering, making sure no one could watch him train.

Then he made his way to the interface just on the wall beside the platform.

With a few clicks, Atticus started navigating through its features, and his eyes couldn’t help but bulge out of his sockets when he saw that the highest rank robots the training room could create was Advanced .

“Shit, how **ing useless,” Atticus muttered while clicking his tongue in annoyance. This truly wasn’t what he had been expecting.

If the instructors and operators could hear his thoughts now, they would all puke blood. For a first-year 15-year-old student, Advanced rank was plenty enough! He was the abnormal one here!

But then, Atticus suddenly remembered something. Each of the buildings had an upgrade function!

He quickly clicked on his artifact and navigated to the section immediately. His gaze instantly landed on the amount of division points needed for upgrading the advanced training room.

150,000 division points.

Atticus’s excitement immediately shot through the roof as he saw that he could afford to upgrade the training room. What made him even more excited was that this upgrade would enable the training room to produce Master rank robots!

Atticus immediately paid for the upgrade, and the training room instantly let out a bright glow that encompassed the whole room.

The runes that covered the control room seemed to flicker to life, their golden glow intensifying every second.

Atticus observed with a keen gaze as the runes seemed to adjust and change, their forms shifting until they transformed into another language altogether.

Atticus tried hard to understand what the runes meant, but it was a futile effort as they appeared completely like jargon to him. .

‘Is it another language?’ Atticus wondered.

After a few minutes, the light dimmed, signifying that the upgrade was finally done. The room didn’t change much visually, but Atticus could feel it.

Apart from the staggering increase of mana density in the room, the training room felt more … powerful.

It was hard to explain, as though it would be able to withstand anything he could throw at it.

He approached the interface on the wall and clicked on it, looking through the new features.

‘It’s too bad the training room can simulate a lot of elemental environments but not space,’ Atticus couldn’t help feeling a little disappointed. He had been hoping the academy’s advanced training room would have more options than the one at the Ravenstein estate.

‘I’m so close. I guess I’ll have to wait until tomorrow,’ Atticus thought. The division battle had taken place on a Sunday, and the next day, classes would resume.

Atticus left the features section and finally decided to give the academy’s training room a run for its money.

He navigated to the list of available data. He was very excited about using the academy’s advanced room. The amount of data it would have would be a lot for sure.

Atticus searched around, seeing numerous data of people he hadn’t heard of before, but as his gaze landed on one name, he suddenly paused, pondering it for a second.

He eventually decided to choose this data. Atticus clicked on it, deciding to tread carefully and see where his limits lay. He first lowered the rank of the robot to Master rank.

As soon as he picked, the countless runes on the platform flickered to life, emitting an intense golden light, and then, liquid metal gushed out through the cracks of the platform, their form coalescing and molding.

After a few moments, the form of a bulky man was formed.

Even though it was simply a robot, the air around it was heavy, as though gravity had intensified manyfold.

Atticus immediately got alert as the robot turned to face him.

But seeing it just standing there without doing anything else, he lowered his guard slightly.

Taking a closer look at the robot, Atticus could see the striking resemblance between the figure of the robot and a particular hype organe haired man, Jared Stellaris.

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