Infinite Disasters: I Hoarded My Way to Godhood novel Chapter 80

Chapter 80: Chapter 80: Task 4 Complete, Skill Reward

Hearing their arrogant words, Seraphina Sullivan instantly understood the deeper, crueler rules of this "competition."

’So the wristwatches don’t just record the slaughter count—they can be stolen and transferred!’

This wasn’t a simple hunting competition at all, but a brutal, dog-eat-dog battle royale!

’Those two, Wessuri and Leon Gilmore, are complete psychos. The temporary workers from two Animal Slaughterhouses were thrown into this pasture, forced not only to fight dangerous mutated creatures but also to constantly guard against backstabbing and robbery from their ’own kind’!’

’Looks like this slaughter competition will inevitably devolve into a bloody battle between the temporary workers from the two Animal Slaughterhouses in the end,’ Seraphina Sullivan’s thoughts raced.

Right now, she had only encountered the Native People who were temporary workers. What if she ran into Players like Harvey Fletcher and Henry Jennings, or Players from the chicken farm’s side?

To quickly rack up their counts, conflict would be absolutely unavoidable.

The two Animal Slaughterhouses were, by nature, two opposing factions.

’I never expected this Level 2 Animal Slaughterhouse instance to have such hidden rules.’ A chill ran down her spine.

’As expected, as the instance Level increases, it’s not just the apocalyptic environment that gets more dangerous. The laws of survival become more complex and brutal, even incorporating faction choices and rivalries.’

These thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant.

The three Native People working as temps on the other side were already growing impatient.

Waving the machetes and iron rods in their hands, they closed in step by step, their faces twisted in the sneers of bullies who prey on the weak.

Seeing that Seraphina Sullivan’s group only had two men and one woman, they were confident of their victory.

After all, they were three men; surely, they were stronger than a group of three that included one woman.

The one they called Scarface was the most arrogant, bellowing, "Dammit, are you deaf? Didn’t you hear me talking to you? Hand over your wristwatches now! Or else I’ll..."

However, before he could finish his threat—

A dark figure appeared behind him as silently as a ghost!

It was Sean Chandler!

Sean Chandler’s eyes were cold and merciless. One hand, swift and precise as an iron vise, clamped down on Scarface’s head while the other pushed up against his chin.

With a sharp twist!

"CRACK!"

A horrifyingly crisp snap echoed!

Scarface’s neck was twisted at a grossly unnatural angle. His bellowing stopped abruptly, the light vanished from his eyes, and his body slumped limply to the ground.

It all happened too fast.

So fast that the sneers on the other two men’s faces hadn’t even had time to turn to shock! 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

By the time they processed what had happened and saw their companion insta-killed, boundless terror flooded their hearts!

"M-monster!"

"Run! Run for your lives!"

Scared out of their wits, the two men turned and tried to flee into the dense woods.

But how could Sean Chandler possibly let them go?

Even before awakening his [Monster Power], his speed and explosive force already far surpassed an ordinary person’s, thanks to his [Beastification] Talent.

His figure flashed like lightning. He caught up in a few strides and struck out left and right. With two dull thuds and a pair of short-lived screams, the other two were also dealt with in an instant, utterly powerless to resist.

Sean Chandler expressionlessly crouched down and skillfully removed the counting wristwatches from the three men’s wrists.

When he touched his own wristwatch to the other three, the numbers on them blurred and flickered. The slaughter counts that had belonged to the three men were instantly transferred to his own watch!

His [Wristwatch Level] shot up significantly!

Seraphina Sullivan, who had seen everything clearly from the side, was dumbfounded. "These rules... they’re basically encouraging us to kill each other!"

She immediately thought of an even more insidious possibility.

’There will definitely be campers who don’t hunt creatures at all in the early stages, just hiding and conserving their stamina. Then, at the last moment, they’ll pop out to ambush the temp workers who have exhausted themselves through hard hunting. It’s much more convenient to just steal the fruits of their labor!’

As it turned out, Seraphina Sullivan’s guess was completely correct.

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