Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 833 Are you Anomalies?

The blades of all the dozers turned red, working at full power.

Vritra could sense the danger emanating from those vehicles, but it wasn't something for him to worry about.

The hands made of energy rushed toward the goblins.

BOOM BOOM

The creatures constantly tried to push the hands away, destroying them, yet within moments their throats were tightly clutched by those very hands.

They all cried out and struggled, but Vritra gave them no time as he pushed them into the blades, turning their bodies into minced meat.

It was similar to a wheat-cutting machine, but far more dangerous.

All the goblins died by their own weapons.

Now, with the drivers gone, the vehicles went mad, running in random directions and crashing into everything around them.

"Good, now the main task is to return to your normal form without going berserk. If you can control this skill, it will be a great help in the future," Divine muttered, ready to take action if Vritra failed.

Vritra ignored everything around him, even blocking out Divine's voice as all thoughts disappeared.

His body trembled, almost exploding with madness, but Vritra did his best to remain in control.

"Hmmmm, just think about Yasmine, your kid, your wives... maybe that would help," Divine added, his voice still sounding within Vritra's mind.

"H-Hurry up! I can't take this anymore!!" Onest and Shitless screamed, while the group of women had already moved toward the elevator.

Hoo...

Vritra abandoned all the energy, pulling it back and letting it disperse into the surrounding space.

It took over a minute, but finally the dreadful aura began to subside.

"He succeeded!" Divine exclaimed. That was a really difficult task.

Divine released some soothing energy to help Vritra, even suppressing his current state.

Only then did Vritra finally manage to return to his normal self, and he looked down at his hands.

"I-I really used it, HUFF HUFF... that was so intense. One moment more and I would have lost myself," he muttered.

"Yes, so be careful when you use it in the future. In fact, avoid using it when I am not around," Divine said, reminding him.

"Anyway, it is time to leave. I don't think this place can handle this any longer."

Only then did Vritra remember that the battle was not completely over, and he took a glance around.

All the dozers were crashing around wildly, some into one another and some into the walls, their blades still glowing red.

The building was trembling, but the walls didn't break, and the dozers were starting to shake violently.

Vritra stomped his foot and used teleportation, appearing in front of Shitless and then Onest before bringing them back into the elevator.

"Let's go." Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Vritra spoke.

"I really thought I was about to die... I don't want to die, it is so scary!!" Onest suddenly spoke, facing Vritra.

Who rolled his eyes, and here came another round of manipulation.

By the time they arrived on the first floor, Onest had calmed down and was already nodding.

"And that is exactly why you should try it once," Vritra finished his lecture.

"Looks like there is still some time before they arrive. What sort of preparations do we need to make?" Vanessa turned to face her son and asked.

They hadn't been in this game for long, and it was already becoming dangerously complicated.

"Through Onest's death, we need to hide the exact location of the crown and make them believe that the other side has obtained it. Soon, they will all learn about this mess and understand the rules," Vritra began as they walked out of the elevator and headed toward the cafeteria.

Taking seats around a round table, they began to talk.

Of course, they didn't order anything, the compass wouldn't inform them about every danger.

"We still shouldn't face the Level 5 or Level 6 demigods, and even I am not sure if I can win against a group of Level 4 demigods, so let's play it safe for now," Vritra said before going further into the plan.

"U-Um, I am hungry..."

Vritra felt a tug on his sleeve and, upon looking down, found it was the same girl from before.

When did she get here?

Wait, did she enter the building with them or arrive later?

All of them had completely forgotten about her, yet her sudden appearance made them uneasy.

"Hey, are you really hungry?" Vritra asked.

"Y-Yes," the girl, whose face was covered in dirt, nodded.

"Do you want to eat him?" Vritra pointed toward Shitless, who almost fell off his seat.

"No!" the girl replied while making a face.

Upon seeing no messages appear, Vritra calmed down a little. Maybe it was because they were all tense that they were remaining so on edge.

"Alright, go sit there, I will ask them to give you some food," Vritra said.

The girl nodded and walked away obediently.

"Psyche, go ahead."

Then they returned to discussing their main plan.

Vritra explained the plan. Of course, to make it work perfectly, they needed to check a few things first.

After everyone in the group understood the plan, they began to prepare.

Despite everything, Vritra was still very suspicious of that girl, so he used the Mythic Halo to create an illusion.

Since the Level 6 demigods were looking for anomalies, he was being extremely careful not to appear strange.

Even their appearances were made ordinary.

"Are you all ready?" Vritra asked, ready to start the preparations.

"Yes!" they all nodded.

All except Onest.

"C-Can't someone else do my job?" Onest asked, looking at Psyche.

"Right, let's just use Psyche. Isn't he the perfect candidate? He won't even die, and we don't have to lose the flag."

"Of course, Psyche is also going to die, but we need one more volunteer..." Vritra spoke.

"But I did not volunteer..." Onest replied, only to be cut off.

"This is a special kind of volunteering. The chosen-one volunteering," Vritra added.

"But that's not volunteering. Sigh... is there really no other way?" Onest resigned himself to his fate and asked pitifully.

He still didn't want to die despite Vritra's motivational speech earlier.

"Don't worry, you are sort of a backup. Psyche is the one who dies first. We might not even need you, but you still have to be prepared," Vritra said.

He could have done it himself.

But who knew what happened after dying? Maybe he would be teleported away or have a buffer period before he could rejoin the game.

Taking all that into consideration, Vritra obviously couldn't do it himself, otherwise everyone else would be left in danger.

"Fine, I will do as planned," Onest nodded.

If it was for the family, then it was alright.

At least that was what he kept telling himself.

SLURP

The eleven were startled once again as the little girl walked up to them and licked the candy Psyche had just bought for her.

She had already eaten her fill.

"What is it now?" Vritra had helped her before, but he was starting to get irritated.

He would have already sent her away with teleportation.

But he couldn't act strangely in public.

Her lips and tongue had turned red.

She looked up at them curiously and asked:

"Are you all anomalies?"

"!!!"

All of them were shocked, so their hunch had been right.

This was no normal little girl.

But then why hadn't the compass given any signal, or the sin messages shown anything?

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