Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 694 The Beast Tide Starts!!

No human had the guts to step into the circle due to Vritra's intimidating presence, despite it being the safest spot available.

Shivering uncontrollably, they exchanged nervous glances, hoping someone else would take the initiative first.

CRACK CRACK CRACK

Suddenly, the eggs started cracking open, sending shivers of terror through everyone present.

"No need to fear so much, go ahead and claim this circle," Vritra said while stepping out from within it.

"Heh, fool—ughhh, quit shoving me!" The crowd surged forward in a frenzy to enter the circle, yet space was obviously too limited for all.

Morgan, being an ascended, swiftly secured a spot, joined by a handful of other ascended who shoved the rest aside.

Just twenty individuals could fit inside the circle, pressed tightly shoulder-to-shoulder even then.

The remaining forty or so outside quaked in horror, desperately yanking at others while eggs split and bizarre creatures began tumbling free.

Behind those shattered eggs lurked even more unhatched ones.

THUD THUD THUD

Eerie black beings plummeted to the floor, quivering, each standing almost three feet high.

Covered in viscous slime, they resembled helpless newborns.

Their forms trembled and ballooned outward, expanding at an alarming rate into nightmarish shapes.

Gripping his spear tightly, Vritra charged toward the wall.

With tremendous force, he swept the spear around, slicing through over a dozen tiny monsters before they could mature.

{Sin Point Gained: Killed a Mutant +832}

{Sin Point Gained: Killed a Mutant +832}

{Sin Point Gained: Killed a Mutant +832}

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Vritra ignored the notifications entirely, focused solely on slaughtering as many of these beasts as he could prior to their full growth.

Dashing about frantically amid the others' chaos, he cleaved several more, though their development proved far too swift.

Within mere seconds, bull-headed fiends towered above twelve feet tall.

Bull-like visages adorned their heads as they reared up on hind legs, coarse fur sheathing their frames, eyes blazing with menacing crimson light.

Every one of those monstrosities ranked as ascended!!

Vritra might have summoned his wives to battle beside him, yet he chose first to gauge the encounter's ferocity.

His power allowed survival amid the perilous beast surge, but safeguarding them would prove impossible.

Once confirmed, he'd usher them in for some intense family training.

'Thousands swarm here—it's just like that deadly zone,' Vritra mused, pressing onward without hesitation.

Thrusting the spear in swift bursts, he riddled multiple foes with gaping wounds, contorting nimbly to evade lethal strikes.

Blood blades, spikes, and various assaults flew relentlessly at the frenzied horde encircling Vritra from every direction.

No wall offered back support—not even the ceiling was safe, birthing more of these abominations.

"Aghhhhhh p-please save meeeee uwaaaaaaah"

"I-I'm begging, let me in aaaaaaaah"

Those failing to squeeze into the circle wailed desperately, their forms mangled and ripped asunder by the terrifying beasts.

GRRRRRRRRRR

ROAAARRRRRRRRR

GUOOOOOOOOOO

Odd roars erupted from the creatures, saturating the cavern with ominous energy and savage killing intent.

In no time, every soul beyond the circle lay slain.

The twenty survivors huddled in shock at the carnage, trembling violently.

These horrors wielded overwhelming might—how could anyone battle such numbers? And where was the promised treasure?

All twenty clung tighter together, dreading any contraction of the circle or intrusion by the fiends.

Yet amid the monstrous throng, sprays of blood erupted chaotically, a gleaming flash slicing through the tumult.

BAM

A massive carcass hurled through the air, crashing against the wall, leaving a crimson puddle spreading below.

"N-no way! That dude's taking on the whole swarm solo? H-how insanely powerful is he?!!" The onlookers gaped in astonishment, witnessing Vritra unleash rivers of gore wherever he struck.

He'd expended every treasure acquired via sin points, unleashing his full arsenal in the fray.

"Fucker, quit shoving!! Space is super tight here!" One fellow bellowed abruptly, beasts now fully besieging the circle.

The monsters snarled hungrily, poised for any to stray outward.

"Ughhh damn it, stop jabbing my ass, you moron—what the hell?! Back off!" Another raged, shoving the first guy outward.

The victim shrieked as rending claws tore him apart instantly upon leaving the circle.

Gore splattered the circle's occupants, horrifying them further as guts and shattered bones vanished into maws.

A brutal kick slammed toward Vritra's rear; he leaped skyward, spinning midair to sever the offending limb.

Barrage after barrage hammered at him from every angle, and he sensed the beasts growing deadlier with each passing moment.

Suspended aloft, he yanked back the spear and hurled it fiercely, pinning a beast's skull to the earth.

Next, a devastating punch exploded forward, his fist burrowing through a torso to wrench free its spine.

CLANG

A ferocious impact struck his spine, halted by his armor, prompting Vritra to stomp the foe's shoulder.

A resounding crack echoed sharply.

Movement room was scarce; wielding the spear grew impractical in the crush.

'Keep claiming 1000 sin point prizes, spend every last point,' he commanded mentally.

The spectral wheel spun rapidly, showering bountiful rewards including heaps of stat boosts.

'Dump all free attribute points into endurance.' Vritra decided, then unleashed potent spiritual blasts.

While the stunned beasts reeled, he rifled through storage and drew forth newly rewarded dual blades.

"Ughh, I meant the reward's up your dad's ass, jerk—go fetch it!"

"Hah, not ass—his dick, stuck in your mom, you bastard."

The crude pair erupted into brawling, fury reddening their gazes.

"How dare you insult my mother? I'll end you myself, you motherfucker!"

Thus, he plunged a blade into the rival and flung him beyond the barrier.

Yet the victim's arm elongated abruptly, dragging the attacker out too; both howled as they were shredded and gulped down in seconds.

Three now slain, seventeen quivered in heightened dread.

Morgan surveyed the scene; previously, he could've tangled with a few beasts himself.

But sans his parasites, much of his strength had vanished—no chance of enduring out there.

Within the circle, the group gradually succumbed to influence, eyes flushing crimson.

"Aggghhhhhhh get awayyyyy, uwaaaah how dare you beasts look down on me—no one looks down on me!

Not parents, teachers, friends, or you filthy beasts! I'll slaughter every one!" A young man in his twenties roared madly before bolting out.

His frame vanished instantly amid the horrific swarm, amid snaps of fracturing bone and rips of flesh.

Ignoring the rest entirely, Vritra pushed harder and harder, breaths coming quicker by the instant.

"Hehe, did you miss me, my love?"

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