Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 701 The Evolutions

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Previously on Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill...
Vritra offered the captured men survival in exchange for brutally assaulting and killing the humiliated player Morgan. Once done, he swiftly eliminated the men and continued slaying beasts for sin points. Reuniting with his wives, he shared Evelyn's shields and aid before they entered together to hunt the massive horde.

[You have eliminated a player!]

[You have obtained the Beast Surge Ascension path!]

[You have obtained the ability Domain!]

[Merging the Beast Surge Ascension path with your body!]

Just before the fight erupted, a flurry of notifications burst before Vritra's eyes.

A surge of transformation rippled through his frame while knowledge flooded his thoughts, the ascension path fusing seamlessly on its own.

'Seems like no extra time is required for this.' Vritra mused to himself, permitting the shift to unfold.

"What's the matter, honey?" Vanessa and the rest halted as well, turning to glance at him.

"I received the rewards from offing that pig—let me test them out." he replied.

"Fine by me, the battlefield belongs to you, hubby." Yasmine grinned.

A few minutes of waiting later, the fusion wrapped up, leaving Vritra with three ascension paths at his command.

Curious about their effects, he opted to test both the Domain and Beast Surge ascension paths.

[Domain Activated!]

The moment the power triggered, an expansive blood domain materialized around them, radiating a chilling, ominous menace.

Activating his blood manipulation, Vritra hurled a blood blade ahead with just a trickle of energy.

But the domain supercharged the strike, boosting its might threefold as it ripped through a beast's flesh.

Clearly, it bolstered his powers along with his bodily capabilities.

"And Beast Surge has to tie into Morgan's knack for turning folks into puppets."

Vritra tested it out; crimson threads exploded outward in a flash, latching onto the beasts' skulls.

Beast Surge synced flawlessly with the domain and his blood control.

In under ten seconds, he seized mental dominance over a hundred beasts.

"Impressive—this'll prove useful." he muttered, taken by the prowess of these abilities.

Yet Morgan stayed pathetically feeble despite wielding such talents? Likely from dodging risky zones and holing up in a secure city.

No matter what, Vritra aimed to skyrocket his power so they could storm the tower, wipe out the ten players, and seize game victory.

Remaining in this beast cave shielded them from the world bank's guardian and the game's overseers.

A total win-win.

At last, Vritra drew forth the red pill Evelyn had given him, pausing in brief uncertainty.

'Divine, it's safe, right?' he queried.

"Of course—by now you realize she'd never harm you. She's part of why you've lasted this long." Divine responded from his cozy bed, savoring the downtime.

'Got it.' Vritra affirmed with a nod, tossing the pill into his mouth and gulping it swiftly.

Instantly, his eyes glowed with a subtle crimson hue as colossal energy ignited his veins and sinews.

He overflowed with boundless vigor and vitality.

"Time to dive in!" Vritra bellowed, surging ahead.

Twin blades flashed into his grip while feral rage consumed his psyche—slaughter the only drive left.

KSSHH

A fierce right-hand slash split one beast clean in half vertically, followed by a gut punch that pulverized another into chunks.

His form blurred into a phantom streak, zipping every which way too swiftly for any to track.

No matter their relentless evolution, the beasts proved utterly powerless before this rampaging fiend.

Blood spikes surged wildly in every direction, skewering creatures to the roof as his massacre raged on.

The other nine gawked in utter astonishment—what purpose did they even serve here?

Truly a tireless death engine, he blazed at peak velocity without a hint of fatigue.

"Uh… We'll grab another spot and get started." Maeve muttered, blending into shadows and vanishing.

The group trailed her, shifting farther from Vritra to clash with the beasts.

Luckily, these monsters never ran dry—slay as many as you like, more always respawned.

The women unleashed their own butchery, powers climbing at a blistering pace.

Onest zipped about lopping off legs, his frame locked in perpetual auto-evade.

Meanwhile, Shitless transformed into a steel behemoth, bulldozing through the pack.

Thus kicked off the utterly lopsided bloodbath.

Evelyn's protective shields ensured zero hits landed on anyone.

This let Vritra and his allies outstrip the beasts' rapid empowerment.

He funneled sin points into extra attributes nonstop, spreading free ones for perfect equilibrium.

The others, unlike Vritra, grabbed quick breaks inside the harmless circle.

He pressed on with the nonstop carnage, echoing that prior spectacle.

Only fiercer.

Evelyn's support hastened their gains, promising a swifter cave conquest than anticipated.

Beasts poured forth relentlessly, hour by hour—thousands swelling to hundreds of thousands.

Their horde appeared truly infinite.

With every stat hitting 1000, Vritra stood at evolution's threshold.

For advancement, all three ascension paths demanded upgrade—a breeze thanks to the sin system.

Amassing ample sin points, he poured them into elevating his ascension paths.

He stepped into second-stage evolution; beast-slaying turned trivial, even as foes hit the mark shortly after.

Precisely 300 beasts now bent to Vritra's will against their brethren, while Domain, blood manipulation, and Evomorph surged in potency.

Massive lethal blades replaced his arms, his physique tuned for ultimate swiftness as he blurred forth, severing heads in a frenzy.

Days flew by until the others matched him; Vritra burned extra sin points to boost their ascension paths too.

Before long, they breached second evolution, stats eclipsing 1000—admittedly less optimized than Vritra's.

Even so, their across-the-board elite stats dwarfed any rivals'.

Spiritual attributes no longer lagged as a flaw.

As Vritra's extermination continued, the women scarfed meals, rested briefly, then plunged back in.

He permitted Yasmine short bouts of combat, though she paused far more than the rest.

She embraced the caution—nothing must endanger their unborn child.

Days melted into weeks, surpassing two full ones of pure, mechanical annihilation.

The cavern reeked of gore and demise, strewn with countless cadavers.

Blood manipulation let Vritra fling the bodies aside, keeping his route unobstructed.

Weeks of unceasing warfare left him neither weary nor famished—that pill proved an epic boon.

Come the sixteenth day, every egg studding walls and ceiling lay shattered, every beast eradicated.

Vritra's crew had at last purged the beast cave, decimating hordes of those perils.

In the finale, the creatures had evolved into far deadlier horrors.

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