Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 675 Speedster

The cannibal leader let out cries of agony while relishing the taste of meat simultaneously, forming a bizarre and unsettling sight.

Yasmine and her companions simply averted their eyes, though the tormented screams provided a gratifying sense of relief.

Vritra surveyed the area, having arrived to butcher the vile humans yet discovering only one such creature.

What a true shame, indeed.

All those valuable sin points had simply disappeared, devoured by this flesh-eating brute.

He held back until the creature had feasted on much of its own flesh before shattering its skull in a final act.

{Sin Point Gained: Killed a Mutant +2,924}

'Hmm, not too shabby, I suppose. Seems like it was on the verge of ascension.'

He examined the surroundings and detected no other living souls, not even among the intended victims, all of whom had perished already.

The group let out a collective sigh, lamenting how these innocent folks had endured needless torment.

'Divine explained that the gods merely oversee the games for the amusement of superior entities. They appear even more despicable.' Vritra pondered.

'Heh, exactly, those beings are truly wicked. If you ever encounter one, strike without a second thought.' At that moment, Divine's voice echoed, its playful tone clearly indicating a jest.

Dismissing the remark, Vritra spun around and headed toward the exit.

He checked his status panel, which had received upgrades from slaying numerous mutants during their journey.

『

[Stats]

(Strength: 164.3)

(Agility: 172.9)

(Endurance: 167.1)

(Spiritual: 213.2)

{Free Attribute: 16}

』

{Sin Points: 63,350}

'Should I pull more rewards?' he mused, then resolved to proceed.

Even opting for 1,000-point draws would yield him 63 prizes.

'Activate 1,000 sin point draws, utilize them all.' He commanded, prompting the ghostly wheel to whirl swiftly in front of him.

[You have obtained 5,000 barrels of Diesel.]

[You have obtained 10,000 packets of instant noodles.]

[You have obtained 4 Agility attribute points.]

…

A barrage of notifications flooded his view instantly, with the acquired goods vanishing into his inventory.

Once more, several weapons, assorted attribute points, provisions, and other items appeared.

He swiftly reviewed the inventory list for anything special and spotted a notable acquisition.

[You have obtained a Shadow Soul Ascension Path!]

'Perfect for Foxie. With additional draws, I might secure ascension paths for the whole team.' Vritra then approached Maeve and handed her the artifact.

'We're nearly ready for ascension.' Maeve noted, as their mutation levels hovered just shy of 100%.

'Yeah, we need to gather more ascension paths and locate a suitable spot for your transformations—'

CRACK CRACK

Suddenly, a fracturing noise echoed from above, drawing all eyes skyward where a cloaked figure in black emerged.

'That’s… the guardian of the World Bank?' Vritra vaguely recalled encountering such figures previously.

'Could they wield their full power here while we're restricted?'

Evidently, these intruders had deceived the gods or struck a bargain to infiltrate the game world.

'Indeed, they can't unleash everything, but against your present power level, defeating them remains out of reach.' Divine commented, savoring the thrill of recent combat after ages.

Maeve acted swiftly, enveloping the group in shadows to conceal them entirely.

The airborne guardian scanned the vicinity, his eyes sweeping across the Blood Fang base.

After several minutes of fruitless searching, he soared off into the distance.

'Sigh, the challenges keep escalating. Let's hurry to the... Rankers organization.' Vritra suggested.

Though not inherently malevolent, the Rankers held valuable intel on a mine and had lately uncovered an Ascension Path.

The blood cart sped onward, the team remaining vigilant to avoid detection.

Mere minutes later, while traversing a lengthy avenue, a lash whipped out unexpectedly, striking Shitless squarely in the torso.

BANG

His armored form hurled backward with a resounding crash, unveiling the assailant mutant.

It resembled a zombie boasting arms stretching meters in length atop an emaciated frame.

'This abomination has ascended!' Vritra exclaimed in mild astonishment, as it appeared unremarkable at first glance.

Yet when the zombie lunged, even Vritra reeled from its velocity, blurring into an indistinct streak.

WHOOSH

Teresa attempted to confine it within a chamber, but the creature zipped forward at blinding pace, targeting her directly.

BOOM

Harnessing the blast's force, Yasmine severed the whip-like limbs, then unleashed a Spiritual Burst.

Everyone recognized its formidable nature, with velocity as its paramount strength.

Vritra drew his spear and attempted Blood Manipulation, only to realize the body contained no blood whatsoever.

Nor any bones!

Solely he could rival its pace somewhat, yet precisely striking it proved exceedingly difficult.

The boots offered a boost, but their enhancement felt diminished now, as if bound by some limit.

'No surprise it's so formidable; that speed is downright horrifying. And it strikes right when I aimed for stealth—sigh.'

BANG BANG

Explosive clashes echoed, as Vritra wielded the spear to deflect the onslaughts.

The foe intelligently fixated on the others, though the spear consistently intercepted each assault.

[Spiritual Burst!!]

Fortunately, the beast retained a vulnerable brain, and the concussive wave slammed into it like a charging locomotive.

Its rapid form staggered, careening into the nearby wall.

Vritra surged ahead at maximum velocity, thrusting the spear toward the monster's cranium.

KRRRRRRRR

In the final instant, it contorted, repelling the strike with its limb.

SWISH

Nevertheless, the spear's razor edge sliced through the arm effortlessly, severing it at the joint.

The zombie shot a venomous glare at Vritra before fleeing the scene, leaving little recourse for Vritra without stirring excessive chaos.

Pursuing it would prove futile.

'Sigh, relaxation eludes me entirely. These mutants evolve at an alarming rate. We must accelerate our efforts.'

'Onward we go.' Vritra leaped back onto the blood cart, which resumed its journey.

Ming and Ergen guided the path, though the landscape had altered dramatically since their last visit.

They encountered various mutants en route, but fortunately, the guardian appeared to have departed the zone.

'Are the Rankers mightier than your former crew?' Vritra inquired, catching faint echoes of battle in the distance.

Clearly, others shared their intent to plunder the Rankers' riches.

'Roughly equivalent—their chief slightly outmatched Glass, but I doubt you'll face any real trouble.' Ming replied.

He felt elated at severing ties with his treacherous spouse.

'Yesterday's fire mine boosted my affinity and flame prowess immensely. Curious what resource awaits here.'

Vritra hadn't yet experimented with his fire skill.

Yasmine had deployed it before, revealing its immense potency.

After dispatching additional mutants, they reached the perimeter of a towering structure fortified by verdant barricades.

Two rival factions assaulted the Rankers stronghold simultaneously, each boasting over thirty fighters.

They had stumbled into a captivating skirmish, where the Rankers seemed on the brink of collapse.

'Should we join the fray too?'

The cart halted behind the attackers, their arrival freezing the conflict as all participants swiveled to observe.

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