Jin_moon

Every hero starts with power. He started with dust.

One moment, the classroom buzzed with teenage chatter. The next, silence fell. Students blinked—and opened their eyes in an ancient hall carved from gold and marble. The air shimmered with divine magic. And at its center stood a goddess—flawless, proud, unbelievably beautiful and wrapped in flowing white.

It was a divine summoning performed by a divine goddess.

Among them was Vritra… and his stunningly beautiful mother.

While others received blessings, powerful physiques and grand titles, Vritra was given a skill so pathetic it made even the goddess wrinkle her nose. An ability—so pitifully weak that it drew laughter, scorn, and even disgust. But that wasn't the worst part.

Betrayed and cornered inside the labyrinth, Vritra had two choices: die… or fall into the death trap.

A death canopy with no exit and no chance of survival, the only option was to slaughter the demons endlessly for months.

Finally!! He forced his dormant skill to awaken, after killing thousands and hundreds of thousands demons and devouring them, becoming a broken ability.

A dragon? A demon? What am I exactly?

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White robes. Cold arrogance
A sinful revenge. 
White robes can stain. And in the dark, even divinity can moan. 

And then there was his mo— guilt in her breath, shame in her eyes, whispering apologies between gasps in her son's ear, doing what had to be done… for both their sakes, giving birth to a morally wrong relation.
 
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Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill

GUYS SUPPORT TIER-1 PREVILEGE 

Only the two top leaders were quite dangerous. It might get a bit difficult if he were to face them right now, since his overall combat wasn't at a hundred percent— one of his trump cards was missing.

"You crazy bastar— cough, sir, please don't do anything rash. We are all good people here, let's talk things out," someone from the Golden Moon side shouted.

"Hah! That great sir definitely isn't a good person. Don't you know baddies are the best? Great sir, we are all bad people on this side. Let's cooperate," a person from the Nine Pacts said, his voice trembling.

"I will start singing now, and if— aside from those two leaders— I see anyone standing still, then I will start pulling the levers," Vritra said. Behind this action, his reason was to earn sin points, break their morale and confidence a bit, and make himself seem less harmful so they would agree to his next demand.

Divine Tomb-4