Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 726 The Lurking Danger [R-18]

Somewhere distant from the structure where Vritra was residing, a solitary man was navigating the skies.

His flights were punctuated by intermittent stops, brief landings, and subsequent ascensions.

"Hmm hmm, I must acquire more clones. Those other scoundrels must have grown quite formidable by now," he vocalized, a self-amused chuckle following his words.

"At the very least, that feeble wretch Asmodeus should be dealt with. I wonder if that fellow Einstein has returned to the city. Heh heh, he must be furious."

This individual was none other than the genuine Magna, who had orchestrated the scheme to employ Vritra in eliminating Asmodeus.

He had already brought several clones into existence and was in the process of creating more to amass a formidable army. However, securing potent individuals for this purpose proved to be more challenging than anticipated.

Renko City served as an advantageous hunting ground. Magna was exploiting the genetic modifications affecting its populace to enhance his own capabilities.

Yet, due to the imminent threat posed by Vritra, he was compelled to abandon the city. Before his departure, he resolved to utilize the city's inhabitants one final time.

"I desperately need stronger clones. Should I attempt to deceive one of the players? Ugh," he sighed, casting a glance back at the retinue of over twenty clones trailing him.

Each clone bore an exact resemblance to him, akin to donning his very skin and transforming others into his personal puppets.

The method bore similarities to Morgan's ability, yet Magna possessed a far more insidious cunning.

He continued his aerial journey for a duration before a particular sight captured his attention.

"Oh, it appears there are individuals present here." A grin spread across his face as he entered a new urban area, his gaze fixing upon a substantial building in the distance.

Inside, approximately a dozen individuals were present, all exuding an aura of considerable power.

"Perfect, a most bountiful harvest! With this acquisition, I shall be capable of confronting more formidable beasts and humans." He let out a laugh and then descended.

The occupants within the building maintained an absolute silence, seemingly engaged in rest.

Subtly, Magna employed the unique ability of one of his clones to render their entire group invisible.

They commenced their infiltration of the building but soon encountered an invisible barrier, prompting a sigh of resignation from Magna.

"That clone was exceptionally useful, alas, I had to expend it. Nevertheless, I can finally acquire another clone with barrier-manipulating capabilities." Subsequently, he surveyed his surroundings and gestured towards one of the clones.

The designated clone acknowledged the instruction and, with a stroke of its finger, sketched a doorway onto the barrier, which immediately materialized as a realistic entrance.

"Well done. Now, return." This particular clone, while invaluable for its specialized skill, offered no combat prowess.

Magna then pushed the fabricated door inward, and his entire contingent stepped across the threshold.

The scene within was akin to a horrifying tableau, with all the clones mirroring each other, each sporting the same unsettling, wide grin.

Moving in utter silence, they proceeded down the corridor.

They halted before a specific door. Magna observed his clone, who pointed a digit upward, indicating the presence of a single individual within.

Magna attempted to open the door, but it was securely locked. He sighed and beckoned the clone responsible for creating the doorway to step forward once more.

The clone swiftly conjured another door and then retreated.

Magna pushed open this newly formed portal and discovered a woman seemingly lost in slumber, completely unaware of their intrusion.

"Heh heh, splendid!" he exulted. While it was a shame to transform such a beauty into a mere clone, he possessed a surplus of comely captives on his home planet.

He nicked his finger and let a drop of blood fall, which he then propelled towards the sleeping woman.

Given her profound unconsciousness, the woman offered no resistance, allowing the process to proceed with remarkable ease.

The blood flowed over her entire form, coalescing into what appeared to be a crimson chrysalis.

"Completed. One acquired. The procedure will continue, and she shall be ready in a few hours." All the clones simultaneously bared their teeth in identical grins.

It was, without question, a disturbing spectacle.

"Let us proceed," Magna declared, exiting the room and making his way toward another.

The chamber resonated with soft moans as Teresa experienced Vritra's tongue exploring within her.

Its deep, precise movements stimulated the exact sensitive spots, triggering an uncontrollable climax.

"Ahhhhhh~ Husband, I'm-- I'm c-coming hnnn~" Teresa emitted a loud moan, releasing waves of sweet nectar directly into Vritra's awaiting mouth.

GULP GULP

Vritra firmly grasped her thigh, savoring the delectable fluid as his tongue continued its intense ministrations within her intimate folds.

Even after the flow of nectar ceased, Vritra persisted in his Licking, causing Teresa's body to writhe and tremble.

Her inner flesh tightly embraced his tongue as he began to withdraw it.

She panted heavily, her eyes glazed over as she gazed at him with desperate longing, yearning for him to penetrate her.

"H- Hubby, give it to me hngggg~"

Before she could voice her full desire, Vritra sat up, positioning himself between her legs, the tip of his erection pressing against her moist entrance.

Rather than thrusting, he moved rhythmically, stroking up and down. Her labia quivered, instinctively seeking to envelop his throbbing member.

The glans nudged inward slightly before retracting. Teresa bit her lip, her desire for immediate penetration intensifying as he expertly teased her.

"Hubby, please give it to me, HUFF… I w-want to feel you inside me…" Teresa's voice was incredibly sexy as she spoke.

How could Vritra resist when his stunning goth wife pleaded for his 'cock' so passionately?

However, instead of immediately fulfilling her request, he began to move slowly, teasingly.

The sensation as her inner walls enveloped his length inch by inch was divine.

First, his head was engulfed, the exquisite tightness and warmth sending shivers down his spine, before his hard shaft started to enter.

Teresa moaned softly, extending her arms and beckoning him closer for an embrace.

Vritra leaned into her arms as a greater portion of his penis slid into her wet and smooth vagina.

The intense tightness made him sigh with pleasure. He remained still for a moment after his 'cock' was fully inside.

"Are you alright, Tess?" Vritra inquired, bestowing a gentle kiss upon her lips.

"Y-Yes…" she confirmed with a nod, her belly feeling wonderfully full, brimming with him.

He was buried so deeply, her intimate parts had already molded perfectly to the shape of his 'dick'.

Nodding, Vritra withdrew slightly before thrusting forward with renewed vigor, causing her to tremble as the tip reached her cervix.

The room soon resonated with the rhythmic sound of flesh meeting flesh. Vritra's pace and intensity continued to escalate.

Her breasts pressed against his chest, their hard nipples making contact with his skin.

Vritra captured her lips, their tongues intertwining in a passionate exchange of saliva while he pumped deeper and deeper.

Teresa's muffled moans echoed with every forceful thrust, the rigid shaft grinding against her sensitive walls, relentlessly pounding within.

Already exquisitely sensitive from their earlier intimacy, and subjected to such powerful thrusting, Teresa found her climax approaching rapidly.

She soon orgasmed, her hot fluids erupting directly onto his body.

Yet, Vritra did not pause. He continued his rhythm, feeling her inner walls tighten even further around him.

The tip of his 'cock' pressed against her womb, the tightness intensifying instantly as Teresa experienced another overwhelming orgasm.

She clung to him tightly, her nails lightly scratching his back as his 'cock' continued its deep, drilling motion within her.

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