Infinite Disasters: I Hoarded My Way to Godhood novel Chapter 165

Chapter 165: Chapter 165: Gravity Control, Power of Earth

Seraphina Sullivan’s sudden appearance.

The nonchalance in Julian Shaw’s single eye finally receded, replaced by a flicker of intense interest.

He sized up the woman who had suddenly intervened, her movements deft and efficient.

A playful smirk touched the corner of his lips. "Oh? Another one? Things are starting to get interesting."

"Damn it! Just you watch..." Trevor Tanner, seething with rage, tried to charge forward again to get his revenge, but a mechanical arm suddenly blocked his path.

"Boss!" Trevor Tanner looked at Julian Shaw, confused.

"Shut up. Haven’t you embarrassed yourself enough?"

Julian Shaw chided him in a low voice, but his gaze never left Seraphina Sullivan.

He could sense an unusual Aura about this newcomer, something far beyond what Coco Sullivan possessed.

And while Julian Shaw was observing Seraphina Sullivan, she was calmly scrutinizing the two of them in return.

Her Eye of Resume activated, and information on the two men quickly appeared before her eyes:

[Name: Julian Shaw]

[Gender: Male]

[Level: Level 2]

[Professional Skills and Talents: Gravity Control. Can manipulate gravity within a certain range, changing its direction and magnitude.]

[Weaknesses: Severe mysophobia. Cannot stand the sight of filth and is extremely averse to contact with dirty environments or creatures.]

The other person.

[Name: Trevor Tanner]

[Gender: Male]

[Level: Level 2]

[Professional Skills and Talents: Power of Earth. Can control sand, soil, and rock to a limited extent for defense and offense.]

[Weaknesses: Cannot swim. Extremely afraid of water. Being in deep water will trigger panic and significantly weaken his Ability.]

’Gravity Control? Power of Earth?’ Seraphina Sullivan quickly assessed their abilities.

’Both are very troublesome yet practical Talents. No wonder Coco Sullivan was at a disadvantage. Julian Shaw’s Ability is particularly alarming.’

The scene fell into a brief stalemate, the air thick with tension.

Meanwhile, in the distance, Drake Hayes and Jason Young were rushing over with their people.

"Everyone, stop! Who gave you the nerve to fight openly inside the Fireseed Shelter?! Do you want to be thrown out immediately and left to fend for yourselves?!"

Drake Hayes, followed by Jason Young and the others, pushed through the crowd of onlookers and bellowed, his authoritative gaze sweeping over the confrontational figures in the center.

The guards behind him all wore solemn expressions, their hands resting on their weapons, exuding an aura that tolerated no defiance.

Seeing that the Shelter’s law enforcement had arrived, Seraphina Sullivan gave her wrist a slight flick. The long, black whip, which had moved like a venomous python, retracted into her hand with a WHOOSH, as if it had never been there at all.

Trevor Tanner rubbed his arm, which was numb from where the whip had constricted it. His expression was so dark it looked like storm clouds were gathering, and he shot Seraphina Sullivan a venomous glare.

But faced with Drake Hayes and the guards behind him, he didn’t dare act up again. He just spat resentfully and moved to stand behind Julian Shaw.

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