Infinite Disasters: I Hoarded My Way to Godhood novel Chapter 427

Chapter 427: Chapter 427: Finally Settled Down

"Alright,"

Seraphina Sullivan said finally, her tone calm once more.

"We’ll handle whatever they throw at us. If they’re looking for trouble, we won’t be afraid.

As long as we’re in the right, I don’t believe everyone in the Central Base can be a fool."

’That being said,’ Seraphina was already on high alert.

Once the RV was safely parked in the surface-level livestock area, she knew she had to figure out the details and bottom lines of the various factions within the base as soon as possible.

Surviving peacefully in this seemingly impenetrable fortress would probably be no easier than facing the natural disasters outside.

Seraphina Sullivan drove the large RV—its defenses and comfort levels upgraded to far surpass any ordinary vehicle—and slowly pulled into the area designated for them in the West District’s livestock farm.

After the vehicle came to a stop, the group got out. They looked at the somewhat desolate, yet finally independent, spot they could call their own, their feelings mixed.

"After everything that happened today, this Central Base... it looks impressive, but it’s way more chaotic inside than our Vorlag Safe Zone."

Dexter Luther couldn’t help but remark as he helped unload some everyday items from the RV.

Matthew Dawson nodded in agreement, his expression grim.

"It’s true. It might look safer and more technologically advanced here, but with the conflicts among the higher-ups and these entitled brats running wild... it feels like the waters run deep. It would be easy to get swept up in it all if we’re not careful."

Hearing this, Seraphina Sullivan said,

"Let’s not talk about these troubles for now. How did the settlement procedures go for you guys?"

She looked at Dexter Luther, Crystal Lynn, and Matthew Dawson.

Young Freya Lynn sat off to one side.

Crystal Lynn spoke up. "We’ve already completed our personal registration and information entry. We were assigned to the collective dormitories in Sector D7 of the underground area. The conditions are said to be decent—at least we have a fixed bunk and a locker."

She paused, her gaze sweeping over the open yet simple livestock farm, a hint of envy in her tone.

"Honestly, I still prefer being above ground. There’s sunlight, and the air circulates.

The underground area might be safe, but it feels... too oppressive, like living in a giant anthill."

Dexter Luther patted her shoulder comfortingly. "It can’t be helped. Safety first.

The Dungeon is the core of the base’s defense against natural disasters; it has the strongest defenses. Besides,"

He looked at Seraphina Sullivan, his voice laced with worry.

"Sullivan, the System’s temporary suspension of natural disasters is about to end. The extreme temperature disaster is coming soon.

The temperature fluctuations on the surface are terrifying. Can you guys really make it living here?"

Seraphina Sullivan waved her hand, her face free of worry.

"You don’t need to worry about that. That guy, Ethan Soto, was shamelessly pestering me for this RV earlier. I doubt it was just because he saw it was big.

He probably sensed there was something unusual about it."

Hearing this, the others all looked curious.

Seraphina Sullivan explained, "After you all returned from that special dungeon, the Zombie Kingdom, didn’t you receive settlement rewards and a Compensation Treasure Box from the System?"

Dexter Luther nodded. "We did. I got a Skill Upgrade Scroll and learned the [Shield Charge] Skill. I can form a Shield and ram it straight into things." He sounded a little proud.

Matthew Dawson rubbed his neck. "I didn’t get a Skill, but I got a [Hidden Breath Necklace]. It slightly lowers my presence when I wear it, which is useful for scouting or escaping."

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