Infinite Disasters: I Hoarded My Way to Godhood novel Chapter 166

Chapter 166: Chapter 166: Monster Manual

Drake Hayes stared at the increasingly complicated scene before him, feeling a massive headache coming on.

Two troublemakers had just shown up, and now two more who looked anything but simple had appeared out of nowhere.

And it was obvious these two had an old grudge with the first pair of troublemakers.

Beside Drake Hayes, Jason Young’s forehead was beaded with cold sweat, and his face had turned a little pale.

The moment Dustin Sullivan and Sean Chandler appeared, his [Energy Perception] Talent sent him a blaring warning!

The Energy contained within those two was like a dormant volcano—deep and dangerous. It was the same oppressive feeling he got from Julian Shaw and Trevor Tanner—no, perhaps even more terrifying than them!

Clearly, these two were not to be trifled with.

Jason Young hurriedly leaned toward Drake Hayes’s ear, his voice holding a barely perceptible tremble.

He whispered a rushed warning, "Boss! Be careful with these two... The energy I’m sensing from them is incredibly powerful. They’re not people we can afford to mess with!"

Hearing Jason Young’s terrified whisper, Drake Hayes’s brow furrowed tightly.

But on second thought, his tightly knitted brow slowly relaxed.

’This is a hassle, to be sure, but looking at it from another angle, this might not be a bad thing.’

The Night Tide was imminent, and this was precisely a time when they needed more hands.

For so many powerful, unaffiliated fighters to suddenly appear in the Shelter...

...while it increased the difficulty of managing them, from another perspective, it could very well be a good thing.

When the "Night Tide" truly arrived, these powerful Genetic Warriors could become the key force that saw the Shelter through the crisis.

The most important thing right now was to keep them calm, not to escalate the conflict.

With this in mind, he took a deep breath, suppressing his irritation.

His gaze swept over everyone present.

Dustin Sullivan, Julian Shaw, Seraphina Sullivan, Sean Chandler, and their respective companions.

Drake Hayes said in a low voice, "Since you all know each other, you can settle whatever grudges you have in private. Don’t cause a bigger scene here and disrupt the Shelter’s order! This isn’t the place for a chat, either."

He paused, then added irritably, "You’re all nothing but trouble! Everyone, with me!"

After speaking, he shot a look at the members of the guard squad behind him.

The squad members immediately understood. Though they didn’t draw their weapons, they made a clear "if you please" gesture, indicating that Seraphina Sullivan’s group should go with them. It was obvious they were going to "chat" somewhere else.

Seraphina Sullivan didn’t want to go, but seeing their posture, she knew it was unwise to butt heads with them on their own turf.

She shrugged nonchalantly. ’Fine, let’s go. I’m curious to see what this Drake Hayes is really up to.’

She noticed that while Dustin Sullivan and Julian Shaw were glaring daggers at each other, the air thick with tension, they both seemed to be exercising some sort of restraint. It didn’t look like they were about to fight to the death just yet.

Since they weren’t going to fight for now, she couldn’t be bothered to get involved in their long-standing grudge.

’Maybe they’re fated rivals or something. Men... they always have a rival or two.’

Seraphina Sullivan’s attention was soon drawn to the two strange creature carcasses in Sean Chandler’s hands.

Neither of the two monsters was particularly large. One looked like a hedgehog, but the spines on its back glinted with a cold, metallic light. The other resembled a miniature pangolin, with thick scales and sharp claws.

The [Eye of Resume] scanned them.

[Name: Night Hedgehog]

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