Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 838 The Demise of Red Moustache

"P- Please spare me, I don't want to die, I will be your s- slave, please let me go..." the Level 4 demigod began to beg, not getting off his knees.

"Fuck, get lost!!" annoyed, Red Moustache tossed him outside himself, this guy was too useless and would only hinder his fighting.

He then glanced cautiously at the metallic man but found that the baldie had already run back.

Now only one guy remained in front of him, who looked rather ordinary.

"You are weak, I wonder what's giving you the confidence..." Red Moustache muttered, he was feeling a bit nervous.

There could be more traps anywhere, he had to be ready for everything.

"Haha. Aren't you too scared? I am merely at Level 3... oh wait, was it because your big sis died?" Vritra asked, the corners of his lips turning up mockingly.

He continued to walk forward and stopped inside the office, facing the Level 6 demigod.

Honestly, he knew there was no chance of victory unless he was ready to sacrifice himself by using Titan Fall.

That skill was still too unstable.

But of course, that wasn't in his plans. And no one knew if Anne had really died, Vritra knew there was always a chance that she might have survived.

So, killing this guy was very important.

"Forbid: Agility!"

[Forbidden Activated!]

Just as Vritra made his move, Red Moustache was about to pounce but found that his speed had become non-existent.

He couldn't move.

'What is happening? My... body is stuck? Ughhh!! He is clearly only a Level 3...'

Red Moustache used every bit of his strength, but it was of no use.

Even his physical strength couldn't break the Forbidden ability.

Vritra too didn't have much time, that fog and the monsters inside it would enter the building at any moment.

He mustered all his strength, gathering a large amount of energy, and stomped forward, rushing towards the frozen enemy.

BOOOM!!

Red Moustache's body skidded back, but despite being unable to move, his defence and resilience were still extremely high.

Such a powerful punch failed to make him fall out of the building, as he continued to struggle.

BOOOM! BOOOM! BOOOM!

Relentlessly, Vritra rained down heavy attacks, each blow producing a loud explosive noise.

Soul Wraiths also appeared, helping him.

The other women joined in as well, releasing various kinds of attacks.

Yasmine stopped behind Vritra and spoke, "Hubby, wait a moment."

BOOOM!

Another punch landed on his chest, pushing the powerful demigod back a little.

The crown on Yasmine's head glowed, she pointed a finger at the enemy as Vritra moved aside.

Then, in an authoritative tone, she ordered, "Jump out!"

The Forbidden was cancelled for a moment, and much to his horror, Red Moustache's body moved on its own.

It took two steps back towards the broken window before he finally regained control of his body.

KRIIRRRIIRRRRR

GRRRRRRRRRR

Strange noises began to come from outside, there were at least ten monsters within that fog, and it was climbing up the building.

[Forbidden Activated!]

"Alright, that's enough, let's go back."

Vritra quickly froze him again and ran with the others towards the elevator.

They got inside and quickly pressed the button that would lead them to the lowest floor, where Onest was waiting.

'Nooooooooo...'

"Aaaaaaaaaah!"

A few seconds after the elevator was gone, Red Moustache finally regained control of his body.

He sprinted forward, his heart filled with dread and his eyes wide and bloodshot.

"Get out of there!! Aggghhhhhh! I don't want to dieeeeeee!!!" he screamed.

There was nowhere to go except the elevator.

He banged on the doors and tried to forcefully pry them open, but it was already too late.

His back was torn open, then his legs were ripped away, and amidst the heart-wrenching cries, Red Moustache disappeared into the fog.

...

The underground floor was fairly well lit, the area was filled with the destroyed remains of the dozers.

The blood of the goblins still painted the floor.

Onest revived and reappeared there, letting out a scream as he felt pain all over his body.

But he soon realized that everything was over, he was fine and alive once again, and there were no longer hands crawling inside his body.

He slowly slid down against the wall, his torn clothes had resurrected along with him, and he was back in peak condition.

Soon after, there was a faint sound from the elevator, alerting the mentally exhausted Onest.

With half-lidded eyes, he stood up and took a defensive stance.

But he relaxed as the elevator opened, revealing the nine people.

He sat back down and closed his eyes, he definitely wouldn't want to experience something like that ever again.

"Are you feeling okay?" Vritra asked, sitting beside Onest.

"Yeah, just a killing pain in my head and a feeling as if dozens of hands are still crawling in my gut." Onest said, looking at them and feeling relieved that none of them were injured.

"Here, this will help you." Diana took out a strange-looking pill and handed it to Onest.

"What is this?" he asked, observing it carefully.

"It is poison, just in case you liked dying too much and want to try it again..." Vritra was just in the middle of speaking,

when Onest threw the pill away, startled.

He seemed to have developed PTSD just from hearing the word "dying."

First it was his marriage, and now death.

The poor guy was really having the worst experiences of them all.

Seeing his comical reaction, they all couldn't help but laugh.

"Chill, it's just a healing pill, do you think Pitiful One would feed you poison?" Shitless shook his head, catching the pill before popping it into his mouth to taste it.

"Mmm. Sweet and nice... GULP!"

"Wait!! It really was poison!!" Diana exclaimed with a baffled expression.

Shitless: "..."

BLEGH COUGH COUGH

BLEGH

Shitless turned around and a fountain shot out from his mouth as he began to vomit, looking completely terrified.

Vritra shook his head before speaking in a solemn tone, "Enough of the jokes. Onest, thank you. You did a great job earlier, thanks to you we managed to kill so many players. Though I'm still not sure about Anne."

It was a pity though, if he could get his hands on those corpses, his Soul Wraiths would grow tremendously.

"There is still some time before twelve, then wifey can create another law for the country." Vritra said.

"Yeah, the second law should be to keep those creatures out of the buildings at night, right?" Teresa asked, and Vritra nodded.

If any other person had taken that crown, this would have been the very first law they created to increase their chances of survival.

But those players were just as dangerous, if not even more dangerous, for their group.

"Let's hope those things don't come down here, or we won't have any escape route." Maeve bit her finger while looking towards the elevator.

The group remained silent for a bit.

Onest had already taken the medicine and was feeling much better now.

Shitless, on the other hand, was feeling sick after vomiting too much.

They were far from done, aside from the players, there was still a lot left to accomplish.

"Now that we have got the crown, we need to collect the flags, kill the calamities, and also catch the anomalies..." Yennefer spoke, unfurling her fingers one by one.

"Any bright ideas?" Vanessa looked around, and everyone's gaze paused on Vritra.

With him around, they had all put their minds on autopilot and simply did whatever he said, after all, thinking was much tougher than dying.

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