Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 566 Fuck!!

After staring blankly at the woman standing behind Vritra for a few moments, Drino chose to spare her life.

If she truly was a sister to the divine, delivering her to the god would yield a far greater profit than simply killing her.

Vritra began drawing in mana from his surroundings, yet the influx only succeeded in replenishing half of his core.

He then manifested a lengthy whip out of Goop and charged forward, leaving his soul wraiths in position to guard Teresa.

Teresa had already layered several defensive barriers around herself and pulled out a glyph.

As it hovered before her, she began to manipulate the glyph to suit their immediate situation, her fingers deftly weaving it into its new form.

The quality of her work far surpassed anything of the lord rank.

‘It’s no surprise they are sisters; my Wifey is a genius, and Tess possesses a godly intelligence as well. They truly don't belong in this world,’ Vritra mused, stealing a quick glance at his wife while she remained entirely focused on the glyph.

Turning back to his opponent, Vritra lashed out with the long whip toward the stunned Drino, coiling it tightly around the man's neck.

“I am done, husband.” Only a few seconds had elapsed before Teresa finished crafting the potent treasure, though the effort appeared to have exhausted her.

Vritra converted all his attributes into strength, activating every skill to reach his absolute peak before violently yanking on the whip.

Drino was pulled forward, coughing harshly as his consciousness finally returned and he escaped his dazed state.

He remembered that a few pests still needed to be cleared away before he could claim the two sisters.

“Ugh, you are—” His words were cut off abruptly.

Vritra poured every ounce of his strength and mana into the strike, causing the very environment to vibrate.

His physical form began to shift, turning into a chaotic blend of diverse energies. As horns and scales sprouted, he took on an appearance far more monstrous than Drino.

As he went all out, a suffocating pressure saturated the air, and massive surges of mana began to pile atop his fists.

[Nuclear Fist Activated!]

The Nuclear Fist skill had undergone a significant evolution; charging the meter was now much more difficult, but the resulting power was far more devastating.

[Charge: 1634.96%]

The percentage might have been lower than his previous attempt, but the actual output was many times greater than before.

In the past, he had exceeded 1,900%, but those levels would have been surpassed by his current power even before hitting a 1,000% charge.

Knowing the shockwaves from this impact would obliterate everything nearby, Vritra began manifesting hundreds of massive protective layers to shield the continent from the collateral damage.

Teresa tossed the glyph into the sky and vanished back into the divine realm in the following instant.

Somehow, she had gained the ability to enter and exit that realm at will.

Drino was unable to react in time as the glyph shattered into shimmering fragments of light and ascended.

They appeared to form a colossal barrier around the entire planet, though its function was highly specialized.

An overwhelming amount of energy flooded Vritra's fist the moment Nuclear Fist was triggered.

The region for thousands of kilometers turned pitch black, and space itself began to fracture under the immense weight of the technique.

Every living creature in the vicinity fled, sensing an impending apocalypse.

‘This?! How can he hold such power? Wasn’t he only at the 1st level?’ Drino was stunned by the sheer pressure emanating from this single strike.

He felt as though an unstoppable, gargantuan force was bearing down on him. Even though Vritra’s fist was physically smaller than Drino’s body,

at that moment, the fist seemed to expand until it was hundreds of meters wide, making Drino feel insignificant in its shadow.

Finally, the blow connected with the body of the demi god.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!

A moment of absolute silence followed, as if existence itself had paused, before total chaos erupted.

Drino’s limbs were instantly shredded the moment the cataclysmic energy hit him; his scales were torn away, and his internal organs were pulverized.

The bizarre, destructive energy began to rampage inside his body, as a storm of power consumed him entirely.

The earth was vaporized, the sky was filled with ruin, and space shattered like thin glass.

The planet was not prepared for a conflict of this magnitude; a demi god wasn't even supposed to exist here yet.

Vritra realized that if he remained caught in the center of this energy storm, he would suffer grievous wounds, so he prepared to retreat into the divine realm.

However, just as his form began to fade, the vengeful demi god’s tail lashed out and impaled his chest, sinking deep.

Drino’s body was blasted away from the Zoratian planet at a staggering velocity, tearing through the fabric of space and putting vast distances between them and the world in an instant.

But the bastard refused to let go, dragging Vritra along and denying him any chance of escape.

The barrier Teresa had established activated immediately. It altered Drino’s trajectory, which had originally been set toward his home world.

Now, he would be cast deep into the far reaches of space—a place so remote it would take him ages just to find his own planet, let alone return to the Zoratian world.

Furthermore, he wouldn't be able to teleport back next time, but Drino’s final act of spite ensured Vritra was pulled into the void with him.

His pride must have been deeply wounded by the fact that such inferior beings had beaten him so badly.

Because of that, instead of using his remaining energy for self-preservation, he chose to drag Vritra down to death with him.

‘To hell with this bastard, I’m definitely going to kill him, damnit.’ Vritra covered his face as the surrounding space turned into jagged shards of reality while they hurtled through the rifts at high speed.

No matter how hard Vritra struggled to break free, his efforts were futile; even in his weakened state, he couldn't overpower Drino.

‘Can just two levels really create such a massive gap? How am I supposed to level up anyway?’ Vritra wondered, his mind filled with growing panic.

The momentum from the Nuclear Fist was so great that they continued to drift without end, further propelled by the force of Teresa’s treasure.

Eventually, the panic subsided, replaced by boredom as Vritra wondered when this journey would finally conclude. They just kept flying on and on.

‘Wait? Exactly how far have we traveled? Why hasn’t this stopped?’ A look of surprise and annoyance crossed Vritra’s face as he finally surveyed their surroundings and realized the speed of their transit.

The two had already moved incredibly far from the Zoratian planet, passing through various realms, yet the energy of the Nuclear Fist had not yet dissipated.

Vritra looked down at the tail buried in his chest and then at the charred, broken form of the demi god.

Drino’s body was still being eaten away by violent energies and radioactive fallout, which hindered his healing and exacerbated his wounds.

Vritra waited a while longer, but when nothing changed, he crossed his arms and sent out a mental query.

‘Divine, is there a way for me to finish him off and raise my level?’

Reaching level 3 would be incredible, considering the power difference was truly astronomical.

With that kind of strength, he could easily clear several games without breaking a sweat.

There was no immediate answer as Vritra continued his endless drift through the void.

But at long last, the Divine gave a response…

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