Infinite Disasters: I Hoarded My Way to Godhood novel Chapter 498

Chapter 498: Chapter 498: Applying to Enter, Settling Inside the Shelter

When Seraphina Sullivan came out, the first thing she saw were the eager faces of Dexter Luther and the others.

"Sullivan!" Dexter Luther immediately rushed over. "What’s it like inside? Is it good? Can we go in?"

Flora Sullivan stood to the side, watching as Seraphina Sullivan poked her head out the door. She wore a wry smile. "Sullivan, it looks like this Shelter requires your permission to enter. We just tried the door, and it wouldn’t budge at all."

Seraphina Sullivan was taken aback for a moment, then a system notification sounded in her mind:

[DING! Survivor ’Flora Sullivan’ has requested to enter your Lord’s Sanctuary. Do you approve?]

[Notice: As the master of the Shelter, you have complete administrative authority. You must personally authorize each person who enters.]

Realization dawned on Seraphina Sullivan. ’I approve,’ she thought.

The next moment, another system notification sounded:

[DING! Survivor ’Flora Sullivan’ has successfully joined your Shelter.]

[Current Shelter Members: 1/1000]

[Remaining Slots: 999]

Seraphina’s eyes flickered.

’One thousand slots.’

’So there is a limit.’

’That makes sense. If it could hold an unlimited number of people, the Shelter would’ve been plunged into chaos long ago.’

’And considering the size of this Space, a thousand people living here is probably the limit.’

’After all, we have to leave room for farming and construction.’

Without hesitation, she looked at Dexter Luther, Crystal Lynn, Matthew Dawson, and Sean Chandler in turn.

[Approve ’Dexter Luther’ to join]

[Approve ’Crystal Lynn’ to join]

[Approve ’Matthew Dawson’ to join]

[Approve ’Sean Chandler’ to join]

[Approve ’Freya Lynn’ to join]

[Approve ’Paul Payne’ to join]

A series of system notifications followed:

[Current Shelter Members: 7/1000]

[Remaining Slots: 993]

"Alright, come on in." Seraphina Sullivan stepped aside, clearing the doorway.

The group surged inside, unable to wait another moment.

Then, a chorus of astonished gasps filled the air.

"Holy shit—!" Standing on the black earth, Dexter Luther’s mouth hung open as he stared around, his eyes as wide as saucers. "It’s huge! This is a million times better than that crappy underground garage!"

Crystal Lynn took a deep breath, a blissful look on her face. "The air... it’s normal air! It’s not hot. Not hot at all!"

Matthew Dawson crouched down and grabbed a handful of the black earth, his eyes lighting up with excitement. "This soil... Sullivan, this soil is fertile! We can really grow things here!"

Sean Chandler didn’t speak, but his tightly clenched fists and slightly trembling shoulders betrayed his inner excitement.

Flora Sullivan’s long hair fluttered gently. She closed her eyes for a moment to take it all in. When she opened them, her expression was uncharacteristically soft. "Sullivan, in here... we’re shielded from the extreme temperatures. It’s a completely normal environment."

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