Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 603 Reconstruction

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Vritra and his companions witnessed a world transformed by mysterious spores, with mutated beasts, plants, and humans turning into grotesque, zombie-like monsters that devoured their own families. Over a ravaged village, Vritra intervened to slay a rampaging mutant, but the group realized the scale of the disaster threatened all continents amid the unrelenting cold. Returning to the House of Darkness, they planned countermeasures, including Teresa's incomplete protective barrier, and Vritra with Yennefer activated a hidden Golden Moon device, raising towers that emitted a frequency to induce temporary sleep in affected beings, buying precious time.

Across the continents, every person, mutated or otherwise, abruptly began collapsing into unconsciousness.

Fiona and her companions, who had been frantically rescuing folks, realized Vritra's plan had worked and at last eased up.

They swiftly confined all the altered humans, creatures, and vegetation.

Within Golden Moon's chamber, Vritra and Yennefer drew near one another, overjoyed at being reunited.

Letting out a deep sigh, Vritra composed himself before turning to grasp Yennefer's hands, gazing at her with gentle affection.

"Yenni, my dear wife, I'm truly thrilled to have you here again. And I vow, I'll never allow harm to come to you from now on—I'm sorry I couldn't shield you before," Vritra expressed, his face tinged with sorrow.

The void left by her had burdened his soul immensely; he'd been prepared to go to extremes just to reclaim her.

"Don't fault yourself for that—it was my decision, and I'd choose the same path again. You're worth more to me than everything else; I'd sacrifice my own life before losing you."

As she uttered those words, she inched closer, resting her cheek against his torso.

"Mmm, I love you. Even though you're already my wife, will you wed me?" Vritra inquired, producing a ring.

They both sensed the powerful surge of one another's feelings—the deep affection and fierce attachment.

A radiant grin spread across the empress's features, her spirit brimming with delight.

She reigned as the queen of Vritra's affections, an exceptional lady and the ideal partner.

"Yes, yes, my husband. I do, and even if you hadn't proposed, I'd have kidnapped you myself, hehe," Yennefer giggled, recollections of their initial meeting flooding back.

She felt immense gratitude toward her former self for those bold choices.

"But regarding this ring, could you keep it safe for me until I regain my form?" Yennefer requested, yearning to slip it on and leap into his arms.

To kiss him and affirm their bond forever. Yet such joys would have to be postponed.

"Of course I will, but remember, no one could ever replace you in my heart. I'd never dream of substituting you with another," Vritra declared, eyeing his empress with jealous intensity.

The pair lingered in the space a while more, cherishing every instant of their reunion.

Vritra and Yennefer then flew back together, holding hands while talking.

Vritra and Yennefer then flew back together, holding hands while talking.

"Yenni, I've discovered a method to rebuild your body—we ought to prioritize that," Vritra mentioned, his mind swirling with bewilderment over the abrupt shifts.

It felt like the onset of dire events; with their power, they could manage now, but what if troubles escalated endlessly?

Vritra desperately hoped Divine would clarify matters, yet inexplicably, he remained silent.

"Thank you, husband. I… understand the matter with Teresa now. Though it wasn't your doing, I'll only absolve you if you swear to wed me in a proper rite, with an even more splendid event."

Yennefer stated, convinced that alongside him, she could conquer any trial.

'I truly believed I'd lost him forever…' She recoiled from recalling that agony; back then, the pain had been excruciating.

"Oh, by the way, where's that demoness? Don't say she abandoned you?" Yennefer questioned abruptly.

"No, she's in the midst of evolving and will emerge shortly," Vritra answered.

If these alterations weren't tied to the trial or games, then who orchestrated it all?

Some deity or lesser god, perhaps? Or had this world's sinister group contributed?

He pondered and resolved to purge the planet first—these vermin deserved annihilation.

En route, Vritra detected that the essences of Oracle and the Divine Kage had been fully consumed.

They were gone for good now.

Upon reaching home, Vanessa, Fiona, Yasmine, and Diana remained outdoors, while Teresa labored in a separate area.

The couple stepped from the chamber and strolled along the hallway.

"Wow, this place is huge and… stunning. When did you acquire it, husband? Ahh, our very own home…" She envisioned blissful days with him, devoted as his loving spouse.

Her icy demeanor thawed instantly in his presence, leaving only warmth and devotion.

"I obtained it not long ago. There's much you've missed, and it'll require time to catch up on all of it," Vritra replied, as they neared Maeve's quarters and halted.

"So this is the fox's evolution spot?" Yennefer inquired, and Vritra affirmed with a nod.

Mighty energy pulses emanated from within, suggesting her emergence was imminent.

"For your new form, we'll utilize a planetary core. It might demand extra duration, but you'll emerge at demi-god level," Vritra detailed.

There was a faster route, like with Yasmine, but then Yennefer would need to draw in energy similarly.

Besides, the slower method suited her best.

"Mmm, I just crave being by your side soon. I long for your embraces, your kisses, your snuggles, and…" She trailed off, her gaze brimming with profound yearning.

Vritra couldn't suppress a laugh; Yasmine boasted the highest drive and endurance among his wives, but Yennefer stood apart.

The boldest and most eager, the most jealous of all.

As they conversed, they entered a chamber, where Yennefer scanned the surroundings and queried: "So, my husband, how do we begin?"

"You simply need to…" Vritra halted, stifling amusement as he retrieved a coffin and continued: "recline in this coffin."

"Wait, what?!!" She stared in disbelief, questioning if it was a jest. Surely he wouldn't confine her again right after her return, would he?

Seeing her reaction, Vritra burst into laughter, tempted to draw her close.

His aloof and proud wife appeared utterly adorable.

He then clarified, and at last Yennefer grasped the plan, shaking her head.

Vritra linked the core to the coffin directly, completed the setup, and regarded his wife.

"Prepared to enter?" he prompted.

"Mmm, how much time will it require?" Yennefer wondered, eager for more moments together.

"Likely several days, though I'm uncertain precisely," He responded, then added thoughtfully: "But don't fret—we can communicate directly while your body forms."

Employing the Nihil Anima, he forged a soul link swiftly, enabling seamless conversation.

"Mhmm, then await me. Once I'm out, I'll make you pay for taking another wife while I was away," Yennefer warned with a fierce stare.

They chatted a bit more, hesitant to part, but the step was essential.

Thus, moments later, Yennefer settled into the coffin.

Vritra enveloped the area in various safeguards for her protection and applied Null to accelerate time flow.

Lest it stretch to months for her revival.

With preparations complete, it was time to eradicate the foul factions.

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