Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 700 A Happy Sendoff

"Yes, I'll help you, but there's one condition." Vritra declared, a sinister grin spreading across his face.

Morgan, positioned in the opposite circle, trembled uncontrollably. Thanks to that bald scum, he still couldn't straighten himself up.

The gash in his rear end cut too deep—what twisted scheme was this demon hatching now?

Morgan eyed the other nine guys, their gazes blood-red and burning with fury; he knew they'd stop at nothing to stay alive.

'I must take them out first before they strike!!' A desperate urge surged within him, yet before he could act, a blood vine coiled around his arms.

"You scum, how dare you scheme against me? I'll slaughter you!" Morgan roared, shoving at several men, but vines slammed him flat to the ground.

The others, who had been glaring at Vritra, jolted in shock, their anger exploding even fiercer.

This fool had tried to murder these rage-blinded souls, stripped of every thought but bloodlust.

BANG

BAM

THUD CRASH

They all unleashed kicks and fists on Morgan, one snapping his arms clean.

Vritra savored the brutal display for a few minutes, then barked urgently.

"Hold up, don't finish him off! How else will you meet the condition?"

At those words, they halted and spun toward Vritra, poised to rip the man limb from limb and devour him raw at his command.

"I want you to fuck him until he drops dead—death by snu snu! Make his final moments as agonizingly thrilling as possible!!" Vritra proclaimed; this was prime torment for such swine.

"…" Morgan, sprawled with shattered arms, lay utterly stunned and mute.

A player, a demi god no less—how could this pathetic human utter such filth about him?

Humiliation and wrath boiled in Morgan; he yearned to erupt with full power and obliterate Vritra right there.

Sadly, his skills relied entirely on his dead minions, leaving him powerless.

"You filth, I'm a demi god!! How dare you say— ughhh what the hell are you doing? Stop— Ouch, don't flip me ahhhh M- My clothes, don't rip— ughhhh"

As Morgan howled, the men realized survival demanded fulfilling this demand.

Their savage stares locked on Morgan simultaneously.

The level two player, the demi god, quaked in terror.

Rags torn off, flipped around, he faced the frenzy of madmen piling on.

Vritra stepped back, averting his eyes from the revolting spectacle.

With them occupied, he planned to slay more beasts and summon his family soon.

Morgan wailed as every orifice got invaded, drenched in the vile secretions from the nine men.

His cries and the slaps of flesh merged with the beasts' roars.

Gripping dual swords, Vritra leaped into the beast swarm.

WHOOSH

Blades sliced the air, decapitating two in one stroke while he vaulted higher with kicks.

Dispatching them remained easy, and they yielded plenty of sin points.

'Spend 1000 sin points on lotteries nonstop.' Vritra commanded, opting not to hoard points now.

Attributes straight from draws suited him better.

Time flew by in minutes, but for Morgan, it dragged eternally—mouth, rear, everything crammed full.

Encircled by reeking shafts from other males, he remained helpless.

Madness drove the men beyond limits in their ravaging of Morgan.

Three even perished from exhaustion, pushing too hard and fierce.

Morgan's state was beyond dire; regret, shame, and fury consumed him alone.

"Uwaaaaaah!! The bastard bit me!! Knock out every tooth!!" One clutched his bleeding rod and hammered Morgan's face.

Teeth all smashed out, the agony pressed on.

Almost an hour later, Morgan finally croaked, head veins bursting from utter degradation.

A demi god meeting such a shameful end—unthinkable.

"Sir huff huff w- we did it, we fucked him dead!!" The surviving six yelled, praying Vritra honored his vow.

Blood streamed from their eyes; fury owned them completely.

"Hmm, finished already? Well done. I'll get you out of this cave." Vritra nodded approvingly.

He bounded into Evelyn's safe circle, then strode toward them.

"Step in here; I'll lead you out." He called.

The six exchanged looks and leaped into the circle, but insanity ruled—they lunged at Vritra instantly.

"Sigh" Vritra shook his head and kept walking as the six bodies burst apart simultaneously.

He'd offered them a shot, but too late.

"I've warned my wives about Evelyn, though I can't spill what went down today." Vritra muttered alone, leaving it to Divine for updates.

No chance he'd confess to his wives about frolicking with a stunning woman who blew him and drained him six times.

With a sigh, he shoved the door open, trusting the beasts stayed trapped inside.

For safety, he erected a blood barrier over the entrance.

DRRRRRRR…

Door cracked open, the outside group tensed up, peering warily.

"Hubby!!" Yasmine cried out, dashing first into his embrace.

"Get in; we'll battle as one now." He urged as the party filed into the circle.

"Whoa, these monsters are massive! Can we take them down?" Shitless gawked at the towering beasts.

"Yeah, grab these—" Vritra started when Yennefer leaned in and inhaled deeply.

"Husband, why do you carry… a woman's fragrance?" she questioned.

"Haa, Evelyn showed up again; she provided these shields." Vritra replied, praying to dodge full details.

He distributed paper slips that morphed into protective energy barriers around everyone.

"She came here too? Hmm, why's she tailing you? Spill anything, honey?" Vanessa probed anxiously.

"Yep, it's that love pill I chucked away." Vritra explained as the team advanced, spotting the carnage strewn about.

Shredded human and beast remains littered the floor, with creatures gobbling them up.

"Ah, the same one that ensnared Yennefer?" Teresa inquired; quite the peculiar drug.

"Exactly, she snagged the main dose and hallucinated us wedded and such—that's her reason for sticking around." Vritra shrugged.

"Good she's not out to harm you; that's a relief." Fiona remarked with a soft smile.

She'd grown desensitized to Vritra attracting fresh ladies post-Teresa, so one more wouldn't faze her.

"Right, ready to hunt these beasts?"

The squad confronted the swarm, and the slaughter kicked off!

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