Infinite Disasters: I Hoarded My Way to Godhood novel Chapter 198

Chapter 198: Chapter 198: Annihilation of the Peerless Guild, Heading to Vorlag Safe Zone No. 1

Everyone stared at the headless corpse on the sofa, their faces etched with disbelief.

Of course, at that very moment, terror gripped them all.

It was as if Keith Griffith had just realized something.

His gaze snapped to Seraphina Sullivan, his voice cracking.

"You... you’re a Player?! You were acting this whole time?!"

At Keith Griffith’s question, the timid, panicked expression on Seraphina Sullivan’s face melted away like thawing ice, replaced by cold indifference.

"It’s time for this boring little play to end."

She completely ignored Keith Griffith’s pointless question, not even deigning to spare him a glance.

She merely tilted her head slightly, addressing Sean Chandler—who stood like a god of slaughter beside Neil Webb’s corpse—and issued her final command:

"Finish them all. Leave none alive."

Sean Chandler didn’t hesitate for a second, nor did he make a sound.

The instant Seraphina’s words left her lips, he was moving again!

Like a tiger pouncing on a flock of sheep, he lunged at the members of The Peerless Guild—still reeling from shock and terror—with overwhelming Power and speed!

"No! Don’t kill me!"

"I surrender! I quit The Peerless Guild!"

"Spare me!"

But Seraphina paid no mind to their pleas for mercy.

In an instant, a cacophony of screams, pleas, and the sickening crunch of breaking bones filled the air.

The others viciously tried to fight back, hastily activating their Abilities.

Some brandished their weapons.

But having lost their strongest fighter, Neil Webb, they were no match for Sean Chandler, who was now holding nothing back!

Their resistance was futile, easily crushed by Sean Chandler.

Seraphina watched it all unfold, her expression unwavering, devoid of even a hint of pity.

While Sean Chandler was cleaning up the minions...

she quickly inspected the rest of the market. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

In a dark warehouse at the back, Seraphina saw something that made her seethe with rage.

Four or five women’s bodies had been carelessly tossed into a corner.

They were long dead, their bodies covered in signs of horrific abuse. The sight of their wretched deaths was shocking.

Recalling the skinny man’s earlier mention of "perks during the storm..."

...and Neil Webb’s listed Weakness of being "extremely lecherous," Seraphina instantly understood the inhuman torture these poor women had endured.

’This scum deserved worse than death!’

Watching their comrades fall one by one, Keith Griffith and Gene Morton were scared witless.

They dropped to their knees and begged for their lives:

"Miss Sullivan! Mr. Chandler! Spare our lives! We were wrong! We were forced to do it!"

"Please, let us go! We’ll be your slaves! We’ll give you all of our supplies!"

Seraphina, however, simply turned away coldly, not even deigning to spare them a glance.

’Tolerating evil is a cruelty to the good.’

These men, who had participated in—and even enjoyed—the atrocities, deserved no mercy.

Soon, a deathly silence fell over the market once more.

Only the thick stench of blood and the crackle of burning Flames remained.

Besides Seraphina Sullivan and Sean Chandler, the only person left in the field was Todd Olsen, standing rooted to the spot with a vacant look in his eyes.

The "useful tool" who, under the Control of Sweet Fragrance, had played such a crucial role.

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