Infinite Disasters: I Hoarded My Way to Godhood novel Chapter 466

Chapter 466: Chapter 466: Hope Continues

The moment she chose to return.

The familiar sensation of weightlessness and spatial distortion enveloped Seraphina Sullivan once more.

The leaden sky above Shelter Number Three, the distant fortifications being reinforced, and the figures of Dr. Ford and Sharon Lynn—all of it faded before her eyes like an old ink painting, blurring and then vanishing completely. 𝙛𝕣𝖊𝚎𝑤𝘦𝕓𝓃𝕠𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝑐𝕠𝑚

The next moment, she felt solid ground beneath her feet again.

She heard the faint murmur of voices in the distance and saw the familiar interior of the RV.

She was back.

Back in the surface ranching zone of Azure Star Central Base—their temporary camp.

Seraphina Sullivan stood inside the RV and took a deep breath.

Flora Sullivan materialized beside her, a look on her small face suggesting she wasn’t quite ready for the adventure to be over.

"Boss, we just left like that. What do you think will happen to that world?"

Seraphina Sullivan glanced at her but didn’t answer.

She didn’t know.

’I just hope the people there can fight off the beasts.’

Seraphina Sullivan had no way of knowing.

But the story of that world hadn’t ended with their departure.

The very moment Seraphina Sullivan chose to return...

...the difficulty escalation for the "Monster Apocalypse" instance was fully unleashed.

「Three days later.」

The beast tide came as scheduled, but its scale was far beyond anyone’s estimation.

Not in the dozens, nor in the hundreds, but in the thousands.

Tens of thousands of beasts,

surging like a black tide from every direction toward the last remaining human settlements.

Shelter Number Three was one of their targets.

That day, the sky was obscured by the wings of flying Blight Beasts, and the earth trembled under the footsteps of terrestrial behemoths.

Countless people died in the first assault, the sturdy city walls crumbling like toy blocks under the impacts of the Calamity-class beasts.

But Shelter Number Three did not fall.

Because Dr. Ford’s Barrier Breaker Type I formula had already entered small-batch trial production.

When the first shells loaded with the special warheads detonated amidst the horde, and when those once-invincible Calamity-class beasts...

...let out cries of agony for the first time...

...and collapsed before human weaponry for the first time,

the survivors erupted in thunderous cheers.

The counterattack had begun.

The cost, however, was devastating.

Globally, over seventy percent of the Shelters were razed to the ground during the assault that followed the "difficulty escalation."

The flame of human civilization was nearly snuffed out.

Only a handful of Shelters—whether through geographical advantage, prior preparation, or the presence of certain exceptional individuals—

clung to survival on the brink of annihilation, managing to endure.

Shelter Number Three was one of them.

And amidst this cataclysm, an unassuming little girl began to shine with an unexpected brilliance.

Sharon Lynn.

During an attack where a Hyper-Beast infiltrated the Shelter, she was unfortunate enough to be caught in its attack range.

Everyone assumed she would suffer the same fate as previous victims: controlled by the bizarre creature, turned into a mindless puppet.

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