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

Vritra and the tall assassin walked into an exquisite office. It was clean and luxurious, unlike the large hall they had just been in. After entering, the tall man sat on a big, comfortable chair and gestured for Vritra to sit in front of him.

"Now, tell me, why do you want to hire the entire Dawn Minion?" the tall assassin asked.

"Before we go to that topic, I'm curious about a few things." Vritra raised two of his fingers and sat calmly.

"…Ask away." The tall man frowned slightly under his mask and nodded. Since Vritra was an important customer, he needed to pamper him a bit, and it was normal to have some doubts if the mission was this big.

"How many members do you have in your organization?" Vritra asked, putting down one finger.

"More than a thousand," the tall man replied vaguely.

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