Infinite Disasters: I Hoarded My Way to Godhood novel Chapter 178

Chapter 178: Chapter 178: 3 Genetic Potions, Stockpiling Begins

Seraphina Sullivan craned her neck and looked around.

On the Wall, hardly a single person was still standing.

Whether they were the Native People’s Genetic Warriors or the Players, at this moment, they were all just like Seraphina Sullivan.

They were sprawled all over the ground, gasping for breath.

But their faces showed a mixture of exhaustion, relief, and a hint of dazed confusion after their victory.

Even Dustin Sullivan and Julian Shaw were just sitting with their backs against the crenellations.

They regulated their breathing with their eyes closed, having clearly reached their limits as well.

At that moment, Moe led its Petrifying Legion, quietly flapping its wings as it flew back to Seraphina Sullivan’s side. Countless pairs of gleaming green eyes stared at her.

Without hesitation, Seraphina Sullivan recalled them all to the Scavenger’s Farm with a single thought.

’This isn’t the time to have them out in the open, drawing attention.’

She could feel several furtive gazes on her.

Among them were looks of surprise, scrutiny, and even fleeting greed.

After all, the Ability to control a Petrifying Legion was something anyone would covet.

Of course, the existence of a personal Space that could hold these creatures was also highly alluring.

However, Seraphina Sullivan wasn’t worried.

Anyone who could survive a battle as hellish as the one they just had was no fool.

After assessing the strength Seraphina had displayed, along with the taciturn Sean Chandler by her side, no one would be reckless enough to try anything.

’And I’m not afraid either.’

Meanwhile, Drake Hayes dragged his exhausted body, walking step by step to the area where the Players were gathered.

His combat suit was severely damaged.

His whole body was covered in blood and dirt, but his eyes were unusually bright.

He was clearly happy to have survived this exceptionally dangerous night tide and protected the Shelter behind him.

He gave a deep bow to Seraphina Sullivan, Dustin Sullivan, and the others.

"This time... really... thank you so much!"

Drake Hayes’s voice was just as hoarse, yet it was filled with sincerity.

"If it weren’t for all of you, especially Miss Sullivan who turned the tide, and everyone’s desperate struggle, our Fireseed Shelter would have had absolutely no way to fend off those three Night Behemoths, and no way to survive this unprecedented tide!"

Hearing this, Nicholas Jensen struggled to sit up.

He managed to squeeze out what he thought was a suave smile and waved his hand. "Ah, Captain Hayes, you’re too kind. It’s just what we..."

Before he could finish, Sean Chandler, who was next to him, cut him off with a deadpan expression.

"It was nothing, just a matter of mutual benefit. Captain Hayes, you remember our prior agreement, don’t you? So long as we helped Fireseed Shelter survive the crisis of the night tide, the Shelter would provide us with the supplies we require in return."

Sean Chandler’s words were simple and direct.

They dragged the nascent, warm atmosphere right back down to the transactional reality of their situation.

But this was precisely the issue the Players were most concerned about.

The "bonus loot" beyond the official quest rewards.

Drake Hayes paused for a moment, then nodded.

"That’s right! Of course I remember! We at Fireseed Shelter will never go back on our word. The weapons, equipment, food in our storerooms... as long as you need it, and as long as we have it, you’ll get priority access to trade!"

Seraphina Sullivan didn’t stay immersed in her exhaustion for long. She quickly checked the system time.

There wasn’t much time left before the current instance ended and they returned to the real world.

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