Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 839 Bull Dog

There were many questions, but for now, dealing with this situation was more important.

"It would be great if we can get the flags, we would have more lives that way." Vritra mumbled to himself.

As for the anomalies, he wasn't really sure. They could either be very powerful or have extreme hiding abilities.

The calamities too would be hard to kill with their current strength, so of course they would have to borrow the strength of the other players.

"Wifey, there should be one calamity in this town, can you find its location?" Vritra turned to Yasmine.

"Hmm... Yes, there is a faint glow in that direction, that must be the calamity that needs several level 5 demi gods to fight together." Yasmine answered.

"Yeah, that makes sense. Anyway, the level 4 ones must have divided into two groups, the five here had all died while the other group should be in another area."

Of course, no one knew how many of those people had ended up dying to the fog, they didn't know anything about it after all.

The level 6 ones must be in groups of two, but what about the level 5 ones then?

"We will have to use the level 6 demi gods, it would be easier that way. But first, our goal now is to collect the flags." Vritra added.

Their flag was gone and had been teleported to a random part of the town.

"I can't tell its exact location unless we are close, but I can sense its general direction." Yasmine said.

"Should I use the shadows to search for it?" Maeve asked, but Vritra shook his head.

"No, we don't know much about those fog monsters. They are dangerous, so it's better not to take unnecessary risks."

As the group chatted calmly, thankfully the fog didn't seep underground.

Time ticked by as they continued planning, trying to thoroughly account for every danger.

Anne was the biggest danger now. If she was alive, she already knew their faces.

"Time to change our appearances then." Vritra said, and they did so together using the Appearance Glyph.

It could even affect their heights and weights. The others all chose ordinary appearances, all except Shitless.

"What the hell is this? You Baldy, are you planning to woo a woman or two?" Onest asked in exasperation.

"Huhu. Jealous of my charms, are we?" Shitless chuckled, proudly raising his head all the way up.

"It is fine, the level 6 demi gods will think of him as an anomaly and kill him, just that." Vritra said, as if it were a trivial matter.

Shitless jolted, imagining such a possibility. After sighing, he reluctantly decided to lower his charm.

"Wait, I think it is time for you to truly shine, Sir Shitless." Vritra interrupted him, and upon hearing the title, everyone knew what was coming.

"H- Huh? What?" Shitless looked horrified, but after a moment transformed into Shit... Sonia.

Soon, it was past midnight and the next day began.

"Should I create that law now? That the fog monsters can't enter the buildings?" Yasmine asked. They were all resting.

Onest had gone to sleep in one corner and Shitless in another, leaving the eight of them alone.

"Not yet, let a few more players die first." The more players died, the easier things would become for them.

Yasmine shrugged, closed her eyes, and cuddled against Vritra, lying on his right side.

...

As the sun rose, announcing a beautiful morning.

In the second town, a group of people hid inside the sewage, holding their breaths.

They were completely submerged in the waste, not daring to make even the slightest sound.

Afraid that the fog would appear again and tear them apart.

[The Night has ended! You have survived!]

Only upon seeing this message did the group finally lift their heads out and inhale deeply.

Only to regret it after smelling the unbearable stench.

"COUGH COUGH. Ughh, the smell is so shit!" a man complained, his blue moustache covered with filth.

He pulled another short man out, whose head had been completely submerged in sewage and worse.

The two level 6 demi gods finally stood up, having felt utterly miserable.

They had spent hours lying in that sewage because they hadn't been able to find any other place to hide.

"Ooof. I hate this game, what the fuck is wrong now? First that golden glow and now this? What even was that fog?" the shorty shouted in annoyance, his face resembling that of a bulldog, with cheeks hanging low.

"Something has gone terribly wrong with the game, and I think... COUGH COUGH... we can find the answer through them." The blue-moustached man spoke while trying to spit something out.

The two pulled the people who were still hiding fearfully in the wastewater.

There were four more of them, all level 4 demi gods.

"Who are you guys? You don't seem to be from this town, nor do you look like anomalies?" Bulldog asked, scratching his arms until his skin bled.

"COUGH COUGH. Ughh, so disgusting, I must have eaten something wrong." The four of them looked utterly miserable.

Seeing them made the two feel a little better.

"S- Sir! Let's first get out of here before we talk, we will a- answer all your questions." The four quickly bowed toward the two.

"Haa. Fine, I don't want to stay here another moment anyway."

Quickly, the group left the sewage and climbed onto the road.

The people walking there all looked disgusted upon seeing them and hurried away.

They quickly found a place to wash themselves, and after bathing until the smell was finally gone, they gathered once again.

"Now, tell me what exactly is happening here?" Blue Moustache asked. He wondered whether his older brother was fine.

"S- Sir, we entered to play our own game, which is Flag and Hide. That fog is a part of our game, it seems there is some problem and several games have become mixed together." One of them answered quickly.

The two level 6 demi gods glanced at one another, appearing doubtful.

Then they looked back at them.

"You are not lying, right? What else do you know?" Bulldog asked with a snarl.

"S- Sir, please believe us. We have seen one level 5 demi god too. We have already lost one member of our group because of the fog, there is nothing we can do to prove..." He was still speaking when Blue Moustache interrupted him.

"They are telling the truth. So not only level 4 and 6, but even level 5? So your game consists of the flag and that fog, what about that golden glow?" Bulldog asked.

"Uh... It might be the game of the level 5 demi gods, we are not sure either. Should we all go there and check?" one of them asked fearfully.

"Yes, we will be going there right away. We also need to find a good place to hide."

Thus, the group headed toward the first city, but upon getting close, they were left utterly confused.

The golden glow hadn't disappeared, but now there were too many golden glows, all looking exactly the same.

"It seems someone has tampered with it. Let's search and eliminate all the enemies, my brother should be here as well." Blue Moustache muttered.

"And Anne too, hehe. I should propose to her again."

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"Haa. What a peaceful night, this was better than I expected." Rubbing her eyes, Maeve woke up.

"You stupid fox, move away." Frowning, Diana pushed the demoness away.

Maeve had a habit of rolling around while sleeping, and she would kick the others. One of her feet was pressing against Diana's waist.

"Ah, haha. Sorry. Now that I think about it, do you hate me since I am a demoness and you are a goddess?" Maeve asked, stretching her arms.

She hadn't talked all that much with Diana before. Maeve hadn't realized it, but maybe the goddess hated her?

"Of course not, you fool, I'm not petty like that. That empress might hate you more." Diana said as she got up too. She was never going to sleep anywhere near this fox again.

Upon hearing that, Maeve looked toward Yennefer, who had just woken up too.

"Do you too...?"

"Of course I do, and I do it with passion." Yennefer said, turning away.

"Uh..." Maeve was at a loss for words. Wait, doesn't that make her the most hated in the group?

Previously, Fiona didn't like Teresa, but now they were good friends, like real sisters even.

There wasn't any real hatred between anyone, or so Maeve had believed previously.

"W- Who else hates me?" Maeve looked tearful as she gazed at the others.

Her eyes met Fiona's, who simply shrugged.

"I... don't really care."

"Ughh..." The poor demoness received critical damage, her poor little heart suffering badly.

The scene made Vritra laugh, he would never be bored with all his wives around.

Patting her head, he muttered, "I love you though."

Maeve's pout instantly changed into a happy smile as she jumped and snuggled into Vritra's arms.

"Hehe. That's enough for me." While hugging him, she looked back and then playfully stuck her tongue out at them.

After relaxing and playing around a little longer, the group began to get ready.

...

Soon the group moved through the elevator, arriving on the first floor.

"Everything looks so normal, even the damage from the previous night is gone." Looking around, Teresa spoke, even the broken window had been repaired.

"More players will be arriving here soon, we have to get started before that." Vritra looked behind at Shit... Sonia and smiled.

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