Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 633 Flame Body

A sudden burst of fire slammed into Vritra's back right after he moved forward a short distance.

BOOM!

He got hurled ahead, his rear scorched terribly while spitting out blood, agony surging through every part of him.

'E-Evomorph, activate!' Vritra urged in his thoughts, forcing himself to rise amid the searing torment.

[Evomorph Activated!]

Right away, Vritra sensed his flesh mending. It began sluggishly at the start, yet the pace accelerated swiftly thereafter.

It was like his form was experiencing a profound transformation.

The alterations persisted, and soon enough, the fiery ache had lessened considerably.

Retrieving a pair of machetes from his storage, he dashed ahead and severed the necks of two mutants.

{Sin Point Gained: Killed a Mutant +59}

{Sin Point Gained: Killed a Mutant +56}

Bull kept pressing on. Noticing his wounds, she pursued him with even fiercer determination.

'Assign those three points to agility!' he commanded.

[Agility: 25.9]

In a flash, his velocity surged dramatically, propelling him onward while evading the stronger mutants and slaying the weaker ones.

Crimson liquid began swirling near him, shaping into numerous sharp edges that fired off like projectiles.

While dispatching the mutants, his attributes and sin points rose at an astonishing rate.

"You're finished, Adam!! How could you deceive me like that!" Bull yelled furiously. Her fuse was incredibly short, and when she despised anyone, she'd pursue vengeance without mercy.

She believed that failing to eliminate him right then would mean no other chance would come.

BOOM

Another torrent of fire hit Vritra once more, though the wider gap this time kept him from being thrown back.

Still, the blaze scorched his hide, but his form continued its strange shifts.

The discomfort faded substantially shortly after, and he seemed somewhat immune to the heat now.

[You have acquired Flame Body!]

'Hmm? Flame Body? Does that render me immune to fire?' Vritra pondered while driving the machete into the skull of a member from the

Firebull group.

BOOM

Bull attacked once more. Flames swallowed Vritra's frame in an instant, yet he endured no harm and even sensed a bond with the inferno.

A mere mental command gathered the fire encircling him into a blazing orb hovering in front.

'Whoa, so I can manipulate fire as well? This Evomorph is turning incredibly stronger!!' he marveled inwardly. However, it appeared he couldn't produce fire independently yet.

Nevertheless, he could convert blood to flames, rendering it far deadlier with superior mastery over Bull's.

"W-What? My fire doesn't faze him, and he's wielding it?!! Impossible!" Bull couldn't accept what she witnessed. It had to be yet another deception.

Meanwhile, Vritra zipped about at maximum pace, felling mutants on every side.

Yet their ranks swelled too quickly, soon making flight untenable.

All at once, a clever notion flashed through his head.

[Blood Manipulation Activated!]

Blood from the scattered corpses lifted into the air abruptly and merged together.

In mere seconds, it formed a colossal blood dragon, larger than its prior incarnation.

"That same ploy? Trying to draw in even more mutants? Whatever you do, death awaits you today!" Bull bellowed, unleashing barrages of fire.

His quickness escalated beyond measure. Keeping pace with him grew increasingly difficult for her.

"Appreciate the fire." Vritra remarked, coming to a sudden halt.

One hand aimed at the gigantic dragon, while fire amassed before the other.

Raising both palms skyward, the blaze smashed into the dragon.

Beneath Bull's incredulous stare, the dragon's form became wreathed in

fire. It resembled a grand, fiery serpent.

Numerous mutants halted briefly, staring at the fearsome sight.

A surge of fear gripped her briefly, prompting retreat, as a hit from it could wound her severely.

In a flash, Vritra directed the enormous fiery dragon toward Bull and a horde of mutants, its jaws agape in a silent bellow.

BOOOOM!!

The crimson essence detonated like kindling. Vritra's two abilities synergized perfectly, altering even the blood's essence.

{Sin Point Gained: Killed a Mutant +63}

{Sin Point Gained: Killed a Mutant +55}

{Sin Point Gained: Killed a Mutant +69}

Notifications flooded in one after another. Vritra, slightly drained before, was suddenly bathed in soothing energy and ease.

His attributes climbed higher yet again.

He paused briefly, surveying the destruction from his fresh

technique.

A good number of mutants lay slain, but plenty remained. Sadly, Bull survived, though she bore heavy wounds, which was a silver lining.

Vritra had no intention of allowing a potential foe to slip away.

Drawing the machetes anew, he raced toward her, cutting down mutants in his path.

Bull sprawled on the floor, breathing raggedly, her features etched with utter shock.

'Impossible! How can he wield my power? Escape now!!' Desperation

flooded her thoughts. Forcing her damaged form upright, she scanned the surroundings.

Her gaze bulged upon spotting Vritra approaching.

Her fire proved useless against him. Though her power edged his slightly, his swiftness ensured she couldn't land a blow.

Killing him was out of reach, but fleeing seemed feasible at least.

"Hey, Bull, you're not planning to flee, are you?" Vritra taunted, bisecting a mutant at the midsection then lopping off its head.

"Let's drop our grudge. Deadly mutants approach soon. Continuing this fight means pointless death for us both." She whispered, searching for an exit route.

Since he knew of the hidden chamber below, heading there offered no refuge.

"Regardless, I won't allow your departure." He replied, sidestepping a rear assault from a mutant and thrusting the edge into its cranium.

"I swear I'll never seek you out..." she hissed through clenched teeth.

"Not convinced." Vritra declared, lunging ahead with velocity dwarfing

Bull's.

Grabbing a metal rod from the dirt, she swung it wildly alongside bursts of fire.

Just those eruptions might still wound him and grant her precious seconds.

BOOM

A strike skimmed Vritra's arm, though the gash mended almost immediately.

"Unbelievable? What endless abilities do you hide? I never wronged you

or your kin. Simply release me." She uttered in despair.

Yet dangers lurked beyond Vritra alone.

BANG

A grasshopper-like humanoid mutant leaped toward them abruptly,

assaulting both.

Vritra emerged unscathed, but the beast chomped Bull. Crimson flowed from her limb as it tore away a bit of her meat.

"Ughh, curse it. Haa haa. No shot at making it out now, right?" She hurled the insect aside, murmuring.

Following more than half a year of hardship, this marked her conclusion.

The end times truly warp individuals. Her initial aims and approaches had vanished entirely from memory.

With her final moments replaying, Bull harbored remorse over several matters.

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Thanks for reading... adios