Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 678 A Crazy Woman

A short distance off, a blonde-haired girl with long locks perched upon a cloud, gripping a tiny orb in her palm.

That orb contained the message dispatched by the administrator.

Only a little more time remained, and by exploiting the turmoil from an administrator's demise, she could finally encounter him.

Exposing her presence earlier would have endangered Vritra and alerted her family.

Thus, generating chaos was essential first, and nothing stirred more disorder than slaying an administrator.

"Go ahead, my love—kill him. I'm here to back you up." She whispered, her tone enchanting like a hypnotic incantation.

Her maniacal expression grew fiercer while watching Vritra, his fearless combat stirring a desire to envelop him in a fierce hug.

Even though those nine years were mere illusions—nonexistent memories unknown to Vritra.

Yet she had shared nine full years alongside him, solely the pair of them.

Given her nature, initial dislike and distrust marked her feelings toward him, but once smitten, the entire world lost significance; she tumbled deeply.

Almost seven years they passed as spouses, unreal though it was, mirroring Vritra's true essence.

To hasten their reunion, she had perpetrated countless offenses within higher being society.

Aware of the laws and her kin's stance, she understood they would forbid her union with an ordinary human.

Yet such concerns held no weight; he was hers alone, regardless of the lengths she must go.

Regarding a single god, what harm could they inflict on him? She preferred to eliminate every one of the ten gods supervising this contest.

…

Meanwhile, the protector and Vritra eyed the confident-floating administrator with odd suspicion.

"How long until your gods show up?" Vritra inquired, spear in hand.

He remained uncertain about the consequences should a god truly intervene.

"Hmph, wait—they'll arrive shortly. I prefer not to invoke divine retribution on you both, so await the gods' verdict." The administrator declared.

Seconds elapsed, followed by a full minute, prompting the administrator to scowl; something felt amiss.

In that instant, Vritra and the protector surged forward, unleashing potent strikes against the perplexed administrator.

Off balance, chains lanced through his form while the spear drove into his brow.

"Y-You… Aren't you afraid of the god?" Despite his ravaged brain, he shot glares at them both.

His surviving hand stirred, retrieving another orb—one Vritra instantly identified.

SWISH

With a swift slice, he severed the leftover arm, seizing the god's punishment orb and tucking it securely.

Once more, they bombarded him relentlessly with assaults, puncturing his frame full of wounds.

Though the administrator attempted Vritra's demise repeatedly, not a single blow landed, even sans the protector's presence.

'Who's aiding him? I must flee!' At last, terror invaded his core.

Similar to the gods, administrators were avaricious entities driven chiefly by gain.

Unwilling to perish merely for apprehending these foes, he pivoted and attempted escape.

Chains swiftly ensnared him as Vritra decapitated him, then thrust the spear into the administrator's energy core.

BOOOOOOOOOM!!

The administrator's corpse shredded apart, the heavens abruptly illuminating with fierce, turbulent energy.

Vritra and the protector were hurled backward amid the administrator's end.

The nearby blonde clicked her fingers, obliterating his soul and the covert message dispatched pre-death.

[Congratulations! Special secret task completed!!]

[You have killed an administrator!!]

[You have been rewarded with 100 Strength Attribute points.]

[You have been rewarded with 100 Agility Attribute points.]

[You have been rewarded with 100 Endurance Attribute points.]

[You have been rewarded with 100 Spiritual Attribute points.]

{Sin Point Gained: Killed a Mutant +1,000,000}

[You have been rewarded with the Infinite Evolution Ascension Path!]

A barrage of notifications surged before Vritra's eyes, warmth cascading over him.

His power surged swiftly, both spirit and flesh easing as potent energy rippled around.

Every stat exceeded 200, with Spiritual soaring past 300—the increase immense.

'Whoa, 1 million Sin points!!' Scanning the alerts, Vritra felt astonishment.

He hadn't anticipated rewards for the act, bracing instead for pursuit by fellow administrators.

Yet this proved a delightful shock.

Rising to his feet, he observed his injuries mending swiftly and checked his status display.

『

[Stats]

(Strength: 270.6)

(Agility: 278.3)

(Endurance: 272.8)

(Spiritual: 315.3)

{Free Attribute: 16}

』

{Sin Points: 1,027,920}

"And yet another ascension path!" An unforeseen boon, though current concerns loomed larger.

"So, Vritra, having slain an administrator, you can't join the game anymore. Why not tag along with me?" the protector suggested.

He marveled at the administrator's swift downfall—far too straightforward.

It stirred unease in him, hinting at another's involvement.

Despite Vritra's stat surge, overpowering the protector remained beyond reach.

'Hey, Divine, any plans?' Assuming a combat stance as the spear returned to his grip, Vritra queried.

"Sigh, so you'll fight to the bitter end—COUGH" Abruptly, searing agony wracked the protector's mind and frame.

As though impending rupture, death loomed vividly; an ominous force encased his being.

Then, one commanding voice echoed in his thoughts…

'LEAVE!!'

His legs buckled, form quaking nearly to collapse.

Realizing another moment spelled doom, the protector uttered no retort and soared off at maximum velocity.

"Huh? What happened there?" Vritra puzzled over the sudden departure.

Regardless, locating his kin and pressing on with the game demanded caution henceforth.

Yet as takeoff neared, an odd impulse surfaced in his mind.

'Hold on, they're safe, but first activate the Infinite Evolution Ascension Path.'

Ere deeper reflection, he clutched the ascension path stone and channeled energy within.

This felt peculiar, excessively impulsive—family reunion ought to precede.

But prior to further rumination, the transformation ignited…

This occasion, voluntary rather than compelled.

The stone crumbled to powder, encircling his figure, lifting him aglow like a radiant star.

Vritra sensed a subtle alteration in his physique before oblivion swallowed his awareness.

All senses faded, yielding to the metamorphosis. The environs engulfed in a grander spectacle.

***

After an indeterminate span, Vritra's perceptions gradually reemerged.

Lids sealed, he discovered himself reclined upon a plush, welcoming bed.

'Where am I? Did they locate me?' He pondered if Yasmine, Maeve, and the rest had.

As moments passed, environmental details sharpened.

A light pressure rested on his midsection, suggesting a seated figure.

A gentle softness compressed against his torso…

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