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Infinite Disasters: I Hoarded My Way to Godhood novel Chapter 342

Chapter 342: Chapter 342: Premonition, Familiar Friends

With Flora and her other pets handling the fighting.

Seraphina Sullivan could feel the counter for her [Clear Normal Zombies] mission steadily, albeit slowly, ticking upward on her mission panel.

This eased some of her pressure.

After setting up a rotation for guard duty and "mission grinding," Seraphina Sullivan could finally relax her tense nerves a little.

With a thought, she retrieved a comfortable rocking chair and a soft wool blanket from her personal Space.

She set them up in a corner on the top floor, relatively sheltered from the wind and covered by a piece of a broken eave. Wrapping herself in the blanket, she slowly settled in.

The rocking chair swayed gently.

She tilted her head back and gazed up at the night sky of the Zombie Kingdom.

To her surprise, the night sky here was exceptionally clear and beautiful.

Perhaps it was because industrial civilization had long since ground to a halt.

With no light pollution, the Milky Way stretched across the pitch-black canvas of the night like a brilliant ribbon of light.

Countless stars twinkled with a cold, pure light, so clear they seemed almost within reach.

In cruel contrast to the beautiful starry sky was the incessant background noise from the city ruins below.

The low, unending roars of the zombies, rising and falling in waves.

These sounds mingled with the whistling wind and the occasional crash of a collapsing building, composing a grotesque symphony of the apocalypse. 𝑓𝓻𝙚𝖾𝔴𝑒𝓫𝙣ℴ𝙫𝖊𝓵.𝔠ℴ𝗺

As she listened, an absurd thought suddenly popped into Seraphina Sullivan’s head.

’You know, hearing the zombies’ constant roaring from so far away... it’s just a low drone. It’s almost... like white noise to help you sleep.’

She was almost amused by her own thought.

The corners of her tense mouth curved up ever so slightly.

In a place fraught with danger, where death could come at any moment, she was probably the only one who could afford such a whimsical thought—someone with powerful teammates and pets to shoulder the pressure, and the ability to pick off targets from a distance.

Not far away, Sean Chandler was sitting against the corner of a wall.

He held the Warm Crystal in one hand.

The crystal warmed the area around him.

In his other hand, he held a piping-hot meat bun that Seraphina Sullivan had casually conjured up with her Magic Cuisine, eating it quietly while closing his eyes to regulate his breathing.

The warmth and calories from the food were helping him quickly recover his stamina.

After a moment, he opened his eyes.

He looked over at Seraphina Sullivan, who seemed to be stargazing, and spoke. "If the rest of the special zombies are at this level, or even a little stronger, we shouldn’t have much trouble surviving the month, as long as we coordinate well and pick them off one by one.

"With Flora and the others helping, we can eventually grind through the thirty-thousand-zombie mission, slow as it may be. That is... assuming nothing else unexpected happens."

Sean Chandler’s analysis was pragmatic, based on their current strength and the day’s results.

Hearing this, Seraphina Sullivan gently shook her head.

Her gaze remained on the stars, but her expression grew profound.

"I agree with your tactical analysis. But... this instance feels very different to me. It’s a Civilization-Linked type, where the outcome is determined by the total completion rate of all Players. If we fail, a [Zombie Virus] disaster will be unleashed on the real world... The system is placing an extraordinary amount of importance on this."

"I have a feeling this month will be anything but peaceful. There will definitely be many developments that are far beyond what we can currently anticipate."

Seraphina Sullivan’s intuition was rarely wrong.

Especially when it came to matters of life and death.

Sean Chandler fell silent for a moment, then nodded without arguing.

The unknown was, in itself, the greatest danger in an apocalypse.

But... 𝒇𝓇𝔢𝕖𝐰𝑒𝒷𝙣𝔬𝘷ℯ𝕝.𝐜𝐨𝗺

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