Infinite Disasters: I Hoarded My Way to Godhood novel Chapter 388

Chapter 388: Chapter 388: Becoming Human, The Power of the Dream Messenger

Vincent Vaughn surveyed the bizarre scenery around him.

The soft, colorful ground.

The floating cloud mountains in the distance and the ever-changing sky.

He then glanced at the other people present, as well as the quiet sheep.

Ironhide analyzed the situation in his booming voice.

"I reckon none of us know each other, so for us to all fall into this weird place at the same time, there’s an eighty percent chance we all triggered the same condition.

Do you... all have a thing called a Beautiful Dream Stamp?

I got mine from a Treasure Chest in a small instance last time."

"A Beautiful Dream Stamp! I have one!"

Vincent Vaughn immediately started nodding frantically, as if he’d found a kindred spirit.

"I got mine from a Bronze Treasure Box, too!

At the time, I thought its description was ambiguous and that it was useless!"

Clayton Quinn, who had been silent with a cold demeanor, also gave a slight nod in silent agreement.

Everyone’s gaze simultaneously turned to Seraphina Sullivan.

Seraphina met their gazes and nodded calmly. "I have one, too."

That just left the white-haired girl, Joy Hughes, and the sheep.

A flicker of light crossed Joy Hughes’s eyes before she nodded.

When everyone’s eyes finally focused on the sheep, which had been standing quietly to the side and only occasionally flicking its tail, the atmosphere grew even stranger.

"Baa~"

Lamb let out a soft bleat, as if responding to their stares.

"Holy crap!"

Vincent Vaughn looked as if he’d discovered a new continent; the eyes behind his glasses lit up instantly.

They glittered with curiosity and a certain... calculating gleam?

"What is this? A mutated monster?

No, that’s not right. It fell down here with us... Could it have a Beautiful Dream Stamp, too?

No, no... Wait!"

He suddenly slapped his thigh.

"I remember now!

The intel from our safe zone mentioned it.

In the apocalyptic doomsday system, it’s not just humans who become Players.

Some animals, and even plants, can also become Players!

Could it be... you’re one of those animal players?!"

Vincent Vaughn grew more and more excited as he spoke.

His gaze toward Lamb had already shifted from initial shock to the greedy, eager look of someone who had discovered rare prey.

’If I could subdue an animal player and make it my pet or mount... how cool would that be!

Of course, my power would definitely soar, too!’

He seemed to be completely lost in his fantasy.

"Baa!"

Lamb let out another soft bleat.

This time, however, a clear trace of disdain and contempt showed in its docile, sheep-like eyes.

It raised its head slightly, as if to say: ’You? This sheep has seen plenty of your kind.’

Seraphina Sullivan noticed this look, becoming even more certain that this sheep’s intelligence was by no means low.

’And I’m afraid... it’s not to be trifled with.’

Just as Vincent Vaughn was still lost in his fantasy of how to "subdue" this "rare pet," and was even beginning to consider what methods to use...

...a sudden change occurred!

Lamb, who was standing there, suddenly let out a soft "POOF!" from its body without any warning!

It wasn’t an explosion, but more like the sound of Energy being released or a form being changed.

Immediately after, a thick but not blinding cloud of white smoke, carrying a faint, sweet fragrance, burst from its body.

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