Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 633 Flame Body

A burst of fire slammed into Vritra's back moments after he advanced a short distance.

BOOM!

He was hurled ahead, his rear scorched severely while he spat out blood and ached everywhere.

'E- Evomorph, activate!' he mentally commanded, forcing himself upright amid the searing agony.

[Evomorph Activated!]

Right away, Vritra sensed his flesh mending. The process began sluggishly yet accelerated swiftly thereafter.

As though his form was experiencing a profound transformation.

The alterations persisted, and soon the fiery torment eased considerably.

Retrieving a pair of machetes from his storage, he surged ahead and severed the necks of two mutants.

{Sin Point Gained: Killed a Mutant +59}

{Sin Point Gained: Killed a Mutant +56}

Bull refused to halt. Noticing his wounds, she pursued him with heightened frenzy.

'Add the three points to agility!' he ordered.

[Agility: 25.9]

A sudden surge in velocity propelled him onward, evading the formidable mutants while slaying the rest.

Crimson liquid swirled about him, shaping into numerous sharp edges that fired off like projectiles.

While dispatching the mutants, his attributes and sin points surged upward without pause.

"You are going to die, Adam!! How dare you trick me!" Bull yelled. Her fuse was incredibly short, and once hatred took root, she pursued vengeance relentlessly.

She believed that failing to eliminate him immediately would render it impossible forever.

BOOM

Another torrent of fire assaulted Vritra, yet due to the expanded gap, he remained steady this time.

Still, the blaze scorched his hide, only for his physique to continue its adaptive shifts.

The discomfort faded notably soon, and he seemed somewhat impervious to heat now.

[You have acquired Flame Body!]

'Hmm? Flame Body? Does it render me immune to fire?" Vritra pondered while driving a machete into the skull of a Firebull group member.

BOOM

Bull unleashed another assault. Flames swallowed Vritra's frame in an instant, yet he endured unscathed and even sensed a bond with the inferno.

With mere focus, the surrounding blaze gathered into a sphere of fire hovering in front of him.

'Whoa, so I can manipulate fire as well? This Evomorph has grown tremendously stronger!!' he marveled inwardly. For the moment, though, he lacked the ability to produce his own blaze.

However, he could convert blood into fire, amplifying its lethality with superior command over Bull's.

"W-What? My flames fail against him, and he wields them too?!! No, impossible!" Bull denied what her vision showed. It had to be yet another deception.

Meanwhile, Vritra zipped about at maximum pace, felling mutants on all sides.

Despite this, their ranks swelled too quickly, soon making evasion unfeasible.

All at once, inspiration hit him.

[Blood Manipulation Activated!]

Blood from the scattered corpses lifted into the air and merged together abruptly.

In mere seconds, it formed a colossal blood dragon, larger than its prior incarnation.

"That same ploy? Are you aiming to lure even more mutants? Regardless, today marks your end!" Bull bellowed, hurling forth streams of fire.

His velocity climbed ceaselessly. She struggled to match it.

"Thanks for the flames." Vritra remarked, coming to an abrupt halt.

Directing one palm at the gigantic dragon, he drew the fire to his opposite hand.

As he raised both palms skyward, the blaze smashed into the dragon.

Beneath Bull's incredulous stare, the dragon's form became wreathed in

fire, resembling a grand fiery serpent.

Numerous mutants halted, fixated on the awe-inspiring sight.

A flicker of dread surged within her as she retreated, sensing that a hit from it could wound her severely.

In a flash, Vritra directed the immense fiery dragon toward Bull and a horde of mutants, its jaws agape in a silent bellow.

BOOOOM!!

The crimson essence detonated like kindling. Vritra's dual abilities synergized perfectly, altering even the blood's essence.

{Sin Point Gained: Killed a Mutant +63}

{Sin Point Gained: Killed a Mutant +55}

{Sin Point Gained: Killed a Mutant +69}

Notifications flooded in relentlessly. Vritra, sensing fatigue moments earlier, was now bathed in soothing vitality.

His parameters rose further.

For an instant, he lingered motionless, surveying the devastation from his enhanced

technique.

A substantial number of mutants lay slain, although plenty remained. Regrettably, Bull survived, but she bore grave injuries.

Vritra had no intention of sparing a potential foe.

Wielding the machetes once more, he dashed her way, eliminating mutants en route.

Bull sprawled on the earth, breathing raggedly, her features etched with shock.

'How can this be? How did he seize my power? I must flee!!' Desperation flooded her thoughts. Forcing her damaged form upward, she scanned her surroundings.

Her gaze bulged upon spotting Vritra approaching.

Her fire proved useless against him. Though her power edged higher, his swiftness ensured she couldn't reach him.

Killing him was out of reach now, yet escape seemed viable.

"Hey, Bull, don't tell me you are thinking of running." Vritra taunted, bisecting a mutant at the midsection before decapitating it.

"Let's forget our enmity. Soon, dangerous mutants will be here. If we fight, both

of us will just die needlessly." She whispered, searching desperately for an exit.

He knew of the hidden chamber, rendering it pointless to head there.

"Even if that's the case, I can't let you leave." He replied, sidestepping a rear assault from a mutant and impaling its mind.

"I can promise never to look for you..." she hissed through clenched teeth.

"I don't believe it." Vritra declared and lunged ahead, his pace vastly outstripping

Bull's.

Snatching a steel rod from the dirt, she flailed it wildly alongside bursts of fire.

Just the fiery bursts might harm him and grant her a brief delay.

BOOM

A strike clipped Vritra's arm, though the wound sealed almost immediately.

"How is it possible? Just how many skills do you possess? I never harmed you

or your family. Just let me go." She pleaded softly, overwhelmed by despair.

Yet Vritra wasn't the sole peril.

BANG

A grasshopper-like humanoid mutant leaped toward them suddenly, lashing at both.

Vritra emerged unharmed, but Bull suffered a bite. Her limb bled profusely as the creature tore away a piece of her meat.

"Ughh, damnit. Haa haa. I really have no chance of surviving now, do I?" She repelled the insect-like foe while murmuring.

Following over six months of hardship, this marked her life's conclusion.

The end times truly transform individuals. She had lost sight of her initial aims and approaches entirely.

And as visions of her past flickered by, Bull harbored remorse for several choices.

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Thanks for reading... adios