Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 752 Returning to Home

Across the entire continent, a video began to play out in the sky.

The footage depicted a wild orgy, with Shen himself participating, appearing youthful and excessively eager. Dozens of men and women were involved, and the scene was so unrestrained that onlookers were left speechless. Many recognized Shen, especially given the Ford family's current prominence. Even within the Ford realm, Sir Giant, Rich, Jean, and Tiny, gazing upwards, momentarily forgot about Sakshi's demise, transfixed by the spectacle. They stood frozen, and even Vritra was astonished by the sheer debauchery; Shen was clearly an untamed force in his younger days. In an instant, the respect he had cultivated over a lifetime evaporated.

"Nooooo, don't watch! This is fake! It's not me! Stoooopppppp!" Shen cried out in utter despair. This was precisely why he had remained silent towards that treacherous woman. She had held his vulnerability in her grasp all along. Sakshi had secretly recorded him at a party after he had consumed a strange drug. Or rather, it was surreptitiously added to his drink, leading to the ensuing chaos.

"Well, well, brother-in-law, you certainly weren't lacking," Vritra commented, effortlessly managing multiple women simultaneously. "Sigh, Father, if Mother possessed such a video of you, you should have informed me. I would have handled it discreetly," Rich lamented, shaking his head. As the wealthiest individual alive, such a task would have been trivial, his connections spanning the globe. But alas, it was too late; the shameful display had been witnessed by all.

Teresa and Yennefer had merely glanced up when the video began, finding it utterly disgusting and refusing to watch further. Rich let out a sigh, retrieved several communication glyphs, and issued a few directives. Within two minutes, the video playing in the sky vanished, yet the irreparable damage had already been inflicted. Shen crumpled to his knees, appearing utterly defeated.

"It’s alright, it could have been worse," Vritra said, patting Shen's shoulder before walking away. "I- I was drugged! I would never do that… G- Grandfather, please believe me!" Shen stammered. "Sigh, go back to your room. We will see what can be done," Sir Giant muttered. Vritra, having lost his appetite for further engagement, conjured a portal and gestured for his wives before stepping through. Yennefer followed immediately, while Teresa lingered for a moment longer before nodding to the others and departing as well.

Within mere minutes, the Ford family's standing had drastically altered. Their reputation was shattered, Sakshi was dead, and four Divine Kages had perished. The future loomed ominously.

...The trio arrived within the dragon realm to find everyone else already assembled. "Wifey, are you finished with matters here?" Vritra inquired, embracing her waist with a smile. "Yes, the situation is somewhat dire and requires more time, but they will recover. However, the other races have already pilfered a considerable amount of resources," she replied. "Well, that's a simple matter; we can handle it," Vritra declared, casting a glance at his wives. With all other urgent affairs concluded, he resolved to journey to the Yate realm to meet Gunter and Ava, who must have been extremely worried. He even planned to establish their residence in that realm, especially with Yasmine expecting a child; Ava's proximity would be beneficial. Perhaps some elder dragon matriarchs with relevant experience could also be present. He discussed this plan with his wives, and they readily agreed. Shitless and Onest were already there. Vritra directly teleported them all to the House of Darkness and then transported the entire house into the Yate realm.

...Suddenly, a colossal house materialized in the Yate realm's sky, startling all who witnessed it. It then slowly descended, landing in an open area adjacent to the palace where Gunter and Ava resided. Numerous guards quickly surrounded the imposing structure, and Gunter was promptly informed. He arrived with his most formidable guards, recognizing that anyone capable of such a drastic action could not be ordinary. 'Another complication? Why do the problems never cease?' Gunter grimaced, observing the house, which appeared to be perpetually engulfed in dark flames. His beard had grown considerably, and he had been deeply concerned about his son throughout this period, as had his wife, despite having assured them he would be away for six months or more. "Who are you?!" Gunter bellowed, prepared to launch an assault if the intruder proved hostile. The doors of the house swung open, and a figure emerged whom Gunter recognized instantly. The sight caused him to recoil in shock; Gunter even rubbed his eyes, questioning if he was hallucinating. "A- Art? Is that you?!" he exclaimed. As Vritra stepped fully into view outside the house, Gunter's worries and confusion vanished, replaced by an overwhelming wave of pure joy. His son had returned!"ART!!" Dropping his weapon, Gunter sprinted towards Vritra, embracing him tightly. "My son, where did you go? We were so worried about you." He then turned and signaled to one of the guards. "Go quickly and inform- wait, no, forget it. It will be a wonderful surprise for her, haha!" Gunter chuckled with pure joy, completely oblivious to the group of women who emerged from the house right behind him. Without affording Vritra a moment to speak, he grasped his arm and hurried towards the room where Ava was. As they neared the door, Gunter paused and instructed, "Art, wait here for a moment and come in only when I call you." Vritra nodded. Gunter's elation and enthusiasm were palpable, making him feel genuinely at home. KNOCK KNOCK. "Who is it?" Ava's voice called from within the room as Gunter rapped on the door. "Ava, it's me," Gunter announced, stepping inside, which prompted her to roll her eyes. "Since when do you need to knock? Anyway, which of these two dresses do you think would look best on me for the party?" Ava inquired. This time, Gunter found himself rolling his eyes; she had posed this exact question numerous times. This was just after he had informed her that a grand party would be thrown in celebration of their son's return. She adored him immensely, and without a hint of annoyance, he glanced at the two dresses and stated, "The red one." "Exactly, I believe Art will like it too. Oh, right, did you need something?" she remembered and asked. "Not exactly, I've come to present you with a surprise, a truly special one!" Gunter declared in a tone of mystery. "A surprise? What is it?" Ava picked up her dress, asking the question without seeming particularly interested. Her focus remained more on selecting the dress she would wear to a party scheduled months later. "Haa, bring in the surprise," Gunter instructed, his voice imbued with a suppressed laugh. Vritra walked in. Just to play along, he retrieved a necklace from his inventory—he possessed quite a few from his habit of stealing—ahem, *borrowing*. Ava glanced up from the dress, her interest piqued. She first noticed the necklace, which was indeed quite lovely. "Ah, that's beautiful, thank you," she said with a smile, not wishing to dampen her husband's spirits. Her gaze then drifted to the person presenting the necklace before returning to the dress and she froze. ❖❖❖ Thanks for reading...