Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 675 Speedster

The boss uttered cries of agony while relishing the taste of meat, forming a truly bizarre sight.

Yasmine and her companions simply averted their eyes, though those tormented screams proved quite gratifying.

Vritra surveyed his surroundings; he had arrived to massacre the despicable humans yet discovered only one.

What a shame, really.

All those potential sin points had simply vanished, courtesy of this flesh-eating swine.

He bided his time until the beast had consumed much of its own frame before finally bursting its skull.

{Sin Point Gained: Killed a Mutant +2,924}

'Hmm, that's decent enough, it seems he was nearing ascension.'

He examined the area and detected no other living souls, not even among the victims—they had all perished earlier.

The team released a shared sigh; these unfortunate individuals had endured needless suffering.

'Divine explained that the gods merely oversee the games, meant for the amusement of superior entities—it looks like they're even more vile.' Vritra pondered.

'Heh, right, they're such wicked individuals; if you ever cross paths with one, don't hold back—strike without hesitation.' Divine's voice rang out just then, his joking tone unmistakable.

Dismissing him, Vritra pivoted and departed.

He checked his status panel, which had been enhanced after slaying numerous mutants en route here.

『

[Stats]

(Strength: 164.3)

(Agility: 172.9)

(Endurance: 167.1)

(Spiritual: 213.2)

{Free Attribute: 16}

』

{Sin Points: 63,350}

'Should I pull more rewards?' he contemplated before resolving to proceed.

Even opting for 1,000-point draws would yield him 63 prizes.

'Activate 1,000 sin point draws, utilize them all.' He commanded, and the ghostly wheel spun wildly in front of him.

[You have obtained 5,000 barrels of Diesel.]

[You have obtained 10,000 packets of instant noodles.]

[You have obtained 4 Agility attribute points.]

…

Dozens of notifications flashed before his eyes instantly, with the items transferred directly to his inventory.

Once more, there were several weapons, plenty of attribute points, provisions, and similar goods.

He swiftly reviewed the inventory to check for any standout items, and sure enough, one appeared.

[You have obtained a Shadow Soul Ascension Path!]

'This suits Foxie perfectly; perhaps with additional draws, I can acquire ascension paths for the whole group.' Vritra then approached Maeve and handed her the artifact.

'We're all on the verge of ascension.' Maeve remarked, as their mutation rates hovered near 100%.

'Indeed, it seems we'll need to gather more ascension paths and locate a suitable spot for everyone to—'

CRACK CRACK

Suddenly, the sound of cracking echoed from above, drawing all eyes skyward where a dark-clad figure emerged.

'That's… the guardian of the World Bank?!' Vritra vaguely recalled encountering such figures previously.

'Could it be they retain their full power here while we're restricted?'

These intruders had apparently deceived the gods or struck some bargain, allowing them to infiltrate the game.

'Yes, though they can't unleash everything, with your present capabilities, eliminating them remains out of reach.' Divine commented, evidently pleased after a prolonged absence from combat.

Maeve acted swiftly, enveloping the group in shadows that concealed them completely.

The airborne guardian scanned the vicinity, his eyes sweeping across the Blood Fang stronghold.

After several minutes of futile searching, he soared off into the distance.

'Sigh, the challenges keep escalating; let's hasten toward the… Rankers organization.' Vritra suggested.

It wasn't a malevolent faction, but intelligence indicated they controlled a mine and had lately uncovered an Ascension Path.

The blood cart sped onward, the team taking pains to remain undetected.

Moments later, while traversing a lengthy avenue, a lash materialized from thin air and struck Shitless squarely in the torso.

BANG

His armored form flew backward amid a resounding crash, unveiling a lurking mutant.

It resembled a zombie with limbs stretching several meters and an emaciated frame.

'This creature has ascended!' Vritra felt a twinge of astonishment, as it appeared unremarkable at first.

Yet when the zombie lunged, even Vritra reeled from its velocity, blurring into a streak.

WHOOSH

Teresa attempted to confine it within a chamber, but it darted forward at blinding pace, targeting her directly.

BOOM

Harnessing the blast's force, Yasmine severed the whip-like appendages before unleashing Spiritual Burst.

Everyone recognized its formidable nature, with swiftness as its primary weapon.

Vritra drew his spear and attempted Blood Manipulation, only to realize the entity lacked any blood whatsoever.

Not even skeletal structure!

Only he could roughly keep pace with its velocity, though delivering a solid hit felt exceedingly difficult.

He activated the boots, yet their speed boost felt diminished now, as if bound by some limit.

'No surprise it's so formidable; that pace is downright frightening. And it ambushes us right when I hoped for a stealthy passage—sigh.'

BANG BANG

Explosive noises echoed as Vritra wielded the spear to evade the onslaughts.

The mutant cleverly focused on the others, but the spear consistently deflected each assault.

[Spiritual Burst!!]

Fortuitously, it still possessed a brain, and the shockwave struck it like a charging locomotive.

Its rapid motion faltered, sending the body crashing against the barrier.

Vritra surged ahead at maximum velocity, thrusting the spear toward the monster's cranium.

KRRRRRRRR

Yet in the final instant, it contorted and repelled the blow with its limb.

SWISH

Nevertheless, the spear's unrivaled sharpness sliced the arm clean off at the joint.

The zombie shot Vritra a fierce glare before fleeing; creating excessive noise prevented pursuit.

Chasing after proved futile anyway.

'Sigh, I truly can't relax—these mutants are advancing rapidly. We must accelerate our efforts.'

'Onward.' Vritra leaped back onto the blood cart, which resumed its journey.

Ming and Ergen provided guidance, though the landscape had altered significantly since their last visit.

They encountered numerous mutants along the path, fortunately the guardian appeared to have vacated the zone.

'Are the Rankers more potent than your former crew?' Vritra inquired, catching faint echoes of combat nearby.

Evidently, others shared their notion of seizing the Rankers' valuables.

'Roughly equivalent; their head outmatched Glass slightly, but I doubt it'll trouble you.' Ming replied.

He felt relieved to have severed ties with his treacherous spouse.

'That fire mine from yesterday boosted my flame affinity and strength immensely; curious what resources await here.'

Vritra hadn't yet experimented with his fire skill.

But Yasmine had wielded it previously, revealing its immense potency.

After dispatching a handful more mutants, they reached the perimeter of a towering edifice ringed by verdant barriers.

Two rival bands assaulted the Rankers' base simultaneously, each boasting over thirty fighters.

They had stumbled into a gripping skirmish, where the Rankers seemed on the brink of defeat.

'Should we join the fray?'

The cart halted behind the attackers, their arrival freezing the conflict as all eyes turned toward them.

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