Infinite Disasters: I Hoarded My Way to Godhood novel Chapter 291

Chapter 291: Chapter 291: Infiltration, a Self-Mutilation Ritual?

Seraphina continued to observe the map Simon Holt had summoned.

Her gaze fell back upon the 3D holographic map Simon Holt had created, which had yet to dissipate.

She tried swiping her finger across the screen of light, zooming in on a specific area.

"Huh? This map... can actually show more detailed information?"

Seraphina was surprised to find that as she manipulated it, the map’s level of detail increased even further.

She could even see tiny, moving blue dots of light scattered among the buildings and paths on the map.

’These blue dots... could they represent living people?’ Seraphina immediately deduced.

This Ability was practically a real-time holographic display.

’It seems the potential of this Map Talent is even greater than I imagined.’ Seraphina couldn’t help but feel it was a shame for Simon Holt.

’It could be used as a super-radar for exploring unknown areas, avoiding high-risk zones, or even tracking specific targets. What on earth was his old team thinking, abandoning a strategic-level support like him and treating him as a burden? They were utterly blind.’

The sky had grown completely dark before she knew it.

Night fell upon the wasteland. The temperature plummeted, and a cold wind began to howl.

Inside the cave, Simon Holt remained deep under the powerful Effect of the Anesthetic, showing no sign of waking.

Seraphina had a simple meal to restore her energy.

Her gaze never left the distant stronghold, now lit by torches in the darkness.

Darkness was the best cover.

’It’s night. Time to make a move.’

Seraphina stood and stretched her limbs, her gaze turning sharp.

She decided to go on the offensive. Her objective was clear:

capture a prisoner.

Seraphina needed to interrogate one of the Native People to get more information about this instance world.

Things like the common locations of radiation sources and the distribution patterns of aberrant creatures.

Of course, Seraphina was also extremely curious about the "resource point" clearly marked by Simon Holt’s map Talent. Was it the stronghold itself, or was there some specific material hidden inside?

As soon as dusk had fallen and the light grew dim, Seraphina had recalled Tubbs to the Scavenger’s Farm.

The reason was simple.

The leaping, orange-red Flame on Tubbs’s body was far too conspicuous in the pitch-black night.

He was practically a living target, a liability for any action that required stealth.

As for Chubbs, Seraphina had left him in the cave to guard Simon Holt, who was still asleep under the Effect of the Anesthetic.

This Steel Chicken might not be the most reliable at times,

but he was more than capable of guarding an unconscious person and preventing small, nocturnal aberrant creatures from dragging him away.

Seraphina had no intention of letting someone as uniquely talented as Simon Holt die so soon.

At least, not in this Aberrant Radiation instance.

What happened afterward was none of her concern.

The night grew deeper, and the wasteland air carried a bone-chilling cold and a dead silence.

Having made her preparations, Seraphina took two special stickers from her Storage Space.

A Mysterious Whisper Sticker and an Invisibility Sticker.

She slapped both special sticker items onto herself.

The Mysterious Whisper Sticker took Effect.

Any faint sounds she might make—footsteps, the rustle of her clothes—were seemingly absorbed by an invisible force, rendering them inaudible.

The Effect of the Invisibility Sticker activated next.

Seraphina’s figure blurred in the darkness and, like a drop of water in the ocean, vanished completely.

But that wasn’t enough. With a thought, Seraphina activated the Ability of the Transformation Ring on her finger.

Aura Transformation.

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