Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill

Chapter 783 Testing the Identity

Her body seized, her back arching, her insides clamping down on his cock so hard he could barely move. The rhythmic squeezing of her orgasm pushed him over the edge too.

With one final deep thrust, Vritra buried himself to the hilt as his cock pulsed inside her, thick ropes of hot cum flooding her womb in wave after wave. Fiona's legs tightened around him, keeping him locked deep as her body drank everything he gave her.

They stayed like that, tangled together, panting, hearts racing, sweat and chocolate smeared across their skin.

For a while, neither of them moved at all, simply enjoying the warmth of each other's bodies and the calming silence after the intense passion. Fiona gently rubbed his back while breathing softly against his neck, unwilling to let him go yet.

After a long moment, Vritra kissed her forehead and slowly pulled out. A mix of their fluids trickled down her thigh, and Fiona lay there completely boneless, staring at the ceiling with a dazed, satisfied smile.

"So," Vritra said, lying down beside her and pulling her into his arms. "Still upset about missing dinner?"

Fiona buried her flushed face against his chest. "...that was better than dinner."

"Obviously. My cooking is good, but my other skills are on a whole different level."

She pinched his side lightly while chuckling. "Hahaha."

Vritra just laughed, pressing his lips against hers and giving her a loving, gentle kiss.

After chatting for a while longer, the two went for a few more rounds.

Then finally they fell asleep in one another's arms, spending such a great night.

…

A few days later, it was finally the night of the event.

The entire Yate Realm was decorated and adorned with expensive and beautiful materials.

Even the houses in the Yate Realm had all been decorated as if there was some grand festival.

A bigger ground was arranged, and all the people of the Yate Realm were called.

While a separate smaller area was present for the special Lord Rank guests, they wouldn't be much interested in eating after all.

And even the wines suitable for them would be poison for normal people.

So the sections were separated because of various reasons.

Vritra was also a bit nervous. Going by his past record, his luck always struck at his highest moments.

And this was certainly one of them.

So, he was hoping no enemy would pop up and no trouble would appear.

At least the entire Zoratian Planet was safe, even the Divine Kage had been eliminated.

Quite a lot of people had been invited to the party, even the Fords, who were quite humble now.

Shen did come there though. After his video leaked, he could not show his face to anyone.

He was too ashamed of showing his face in public, still he came wearing a mask, blending into the crowd.

Sir Giant and Rich also came. The old man no longer had any grievances against Vritra.

He had suffered for all he had done and had been humbled thoroughly.

Jean and Tiny also came, hand in hand like a loving couple, with big smiles on their faces.

Gunter, Shitless, and Onest were welcoming the guests while Vritra made sure of the security.

He even created several protective layers just in case.

Dressed in a black outfit, he looked exceptionally handsome. Quite a few young ladies were going to lose their hearts there.

On the other hand, all his wives were present in the hole with Ava, making sure that everything was fine.

They all were dressed in pretty dresses, looking extremely charming, such that quite a few young men might end up losing their heads.

"Honey, is everything alright?" Seeing Vritra return inside, Vanessa called out with a smile.

"Yes, there is no problem. Is everyone here?" he asked, gazing around at the crowded surroundings.

"Hmm." Ava nodded.

There were many Lords, all sneaking glances in their direction.

A few even mustered their courage to come talk to Vritra and congratulate him.

And seeing that he was quite easygoing, they finally relaxed. After chatting, they would happily return to their seats.

Of course, there are always small troublemakers who think their fathers are higher than the sky and everyone else is an ant.

Those wannabe omnipotent young masters who are young and too arrogant for their own good.

Vritra looked around and could see a few groups of such young people. They kept glancing in their direction.

Vritra having such beautiful wives, looks, power, and status, of course they would feel jealous.

Feeling they were better than him and just needed a chance, and that chance just might be defeating him.

But the older generations were much more thoughtful, and most kept their children in check.

"Leave them be, hubby. If they try anything, Shitless or Onest can throw them out." Yasmine spoke, placing a soft palm over his hand with a heartwarming smile.

"Hmm, do you feel anything strange?" he asked, his gaze moving from her face to her belly, though there wasn't any change yet.

"Hehe. It's too soon to be feeling much yet. Don't worry, if I do feel strange, I will inform you immediately." Yasmine replied.

"They are returning, looks like the event will be starting." Diana pointed to the entrance where the three men were returning.

Muuuuh!

Just then a loud sound resounded, and many people were startled as a strong bull walked into the venue.

"Ah Bullo, you are back?!" Shitless exclaimed, running forward to hug his bull.

THUMP

But Bullo didn't stop when Shitless expected it to and stomped over Shitless's bald head, leaving the mark of its feet.

Then it walked towards Vritra.

'Divine…' Vritra sighed internally, feeling relieved but also a bit anxious.

Did something happen?

"I will be back in a minute." After speaking, Vritra teleported along with Bullo as the two appeared some distance away from the event.

There was no one around.

"Divine?" Vritra called out, looking doubtfully at Bullo.

Right then, the figure of Bullo transformed into a bug before turning into a human-like silhouette, though barely any features could be made out.

"Yes, it is yours truly, Divine." He replied, hands behind his back, head raised, and body shining with an ethereal white glow.

He looked like the incarnation of some god, magical and all-powerful, regal and respectful.

Vritra stared at this figure for a few moments in surprise. He could clearly see the smile on his face and the proud look.

Then he took a step forward, raised his hand, clenched his fist, swung his arm, and...

BANG

A hard punch was delivered right to Divine's face. His regal and respectful body was thrown at least a kilometre back before crashing into a mountain.

Of course, Vritra had held back and barely used any of his strength.

"Ouch! What was that for? Ughhh..." Divine's body was embedded into the mountain.

He pushed himself out and caressed his cheek, looking at Vritra questioningly.

Vritra looked at his fist, not expecting to be able to hit him actually. It did feel quite nice.

"Oh, I thought it was an illusory body, just needed to confirm something. But I thought you were stronger than this. You are not an imposter, are you?" Vritra said as he snapped his fingers and Divine was teleported back right in front of him.

BANG

Just to 'test' again, Vritra hit Divine again and his body, like a broken doll, was thrown into the air.

Creating a big parabola before smashing into the exact same spot in the mountain, going into the human-shaped hole.

"COUGH! What are you...!" Before Divine could say anything, there was another snapping sound.

His body was instantly teleported back.

And then...

BANG

Instantly his body blasted back with even more force. Vritra nearly rotated his waist 360 degrees along with his fist as he struck Divine's face at the same spot.

"S Stop, this is no testing, you are clearly grinning, at least try to pretend...!" Divine's words were cut off midway as he got teleported again.

But this time, before Vritra's 'testing' punch could connect with his regal face, he hurriedly transformed into Bullo.

Vritra sighed and stopped, but it felt really nice to turn this powerful and feared Divine into his punching bag.

"So you really are Divine. Can you turn back to that other form so we can chat normally? It would feel strange to chat with Bullo." Vritra said, lowering his hands.

Divine looked at the innocent smile on his face, shuddered, took a couple of steps back, and remained in Bullo's form.

"No, this is fine. We can talk just like this." The same voice sounded from Bullo's mouth, and it did feel quite strange.

"Tsk, such a coward." Vritra shook his head. He hadn't even given the punches and slaps he had promised Divine.

But that could wait until next time.

Getting serious, he asked, "Is there some danger brewing again?"

"Of course. How could there not be any danger?" Bullo said, as if shrugging, pointing out that Vritra's second meaning was trouble.

"Sigh... So how much trouble am I in this time?" Vritra asked, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Mm. Let's say on a scale of 1 to 10 in danger, you are definitely at 100." Divine replied with a chuckle, and Vritra almost punched out again.

He calmed down after a moment and waited.

"This time I just went out for some fresh air and to see how things are going outside."

"So the real danger is that team led by Drino, then there is also Nine Pacts, and a few more organizations who were contacted by that lawyer then..." and Divine continued on.

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