[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste":3,"chapter-pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-chapter-227":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Pain Immunity: Worried the Villains Aren’t Twisted Enough",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},687811,922,"Chapter 227: Yard Time, Not Quite Used to Crossdressing","pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-chapter-227",227,"\u003Cp>The prison guard froze for a second, then quickly reached for his lower back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Empty!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His baton was gone!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mind began replaying everything that just happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back when that guy was grappling with him—he turned into him, and even took his baton?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You!...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The prison guard's eyes instantly turned bloodshot as he looked up at Lu Ce, only to realize that the five prisoners were all staring at him!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And not just glancing—they were giving him suspicious stares!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And those dog-like losers even dared look at him like that?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He nearly exploded with fury, but that impostor was still putting on a show!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Ce, holding the baton, wore a fierce look as he stared down the piss-soaked Yellow-Hair and said:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You missed your last chance. That little punk impersonating me—his power’s only temporary. It should be gone by now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prison Guard: ......\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you talking about yourself?...” he muttered, but no one was listening. It felt like getting iced out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yellow-Hair trembled in front of Lu Ce and quickly stammered:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“N-No, we didn’t know! I swear, we didn’t know! That little bastard deserves to die, please go kill him...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No worries. Since you don’t want to do it, I’ll take care of him myself soon.” With that, Lu Ce raised the baton in his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flash of survival instinct lit up in Yellow-Hair’s eyes, and he squirmed like a maggot before suddenly leaping to his feet!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wait! I’ll do it! I’ve hated that guy for ages—lemme take him out!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He grabbed a bar of soap from the side and flung it like a meteor hammer straight at the prison guard!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The soap exploded on the guard’s head, shattering into chunks. He froze on the spot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes filled with confusion and disbelief—he was questioning reality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I just got hit?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of these lowlifes—who used to tremble and practically worship me—actually laid hands on me?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What the hell, did they grow a pair or something?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But to Yellow-Hair, that expression looked like hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The real prison guard had never shown that kind of face—this guy must've been exposed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You d*mn dog! You fooled me, whatever! But to lie to the officer?! Watch me—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He charged forward, cursing the whole way like some lackey emboldened by his master. He kicked hard, aiming straight at the guy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That kick had some serious force behind it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then came a shriek that didn’t even sound human, cutting off his rant mid-sentence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“AAAAAAHHHHHHH!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guard caught Yellow-Hair’s leg and twisted it upwards—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His legs bent past 180 degrees—a forced split.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes turned bloodshot, his voice hoarse and choked with unspeakable rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Blind b*stard!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Yellow-Hair didn’t feel the guard’s fury—he just kept screaming and turned back toward Lu Ce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sir! Sir, his power isn’t gone yet!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Please punish him! He’s using violence in prison! Right in front of you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prison Guard: #\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Veins bulged on the guard’s forehead. His hand clenched tighter than steel, and Yellow-Hair’s leg cracked like dry wood, making everyone’s teeth ache.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“AAAH!! Sir!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yellow-Hair still didn’t get it. Then, right before his hopeful, pleading eyes, Lu Ce’s form slowly shrank—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pink mask reappeared, and he transformed back into his previous look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Viewers of the livestream were instantly blown away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【: Huh? Wait, what the f*ck?! That was the fake?!】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【: No way. That disguise was insane—I just bet my friend it was the real one.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【: I just wanna drop a giant question mark.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yellow-Hair: ?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes went blank. Looking at the vibrant, fully-formed Lu Ce before him, even the pain on his face was replaced by pure confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned around—and saw a guard who looked like he was about to explode, with eyes that were absolutely terrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yellow-Hair: ......\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heh...” He looked back at Lu Ce. “Sir, so you can transform too... But why turn into him...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a deranged, miserable grin on his face. He didn’t actually believe what he said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He just didn’t want to accept such a brutal truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or maybe, he already had.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next second—loud bone-cracking sounds filled the air, followed by gut-wrenching screams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The screams were so intense that he couldn’t even form words—just screeches of agony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was pinned to the ground, all four limbs broken backwards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it didn’t stop there. Even after being broken, his limbs were twisted like ropes—his arms and legs tied into a knot behind his back!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A literal knot made of limbs!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During the entire process, the guard’s bloodshot eyes never left Lu Ce’s pink mask.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yellow-Hair’s eyes bulged. His jaw had been dislocated by his own screams. He didn’t move an inch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guard carried this human backpack by one limb, blood dripping steadily to the floor as he walked toward the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The atmosphere was suffocating. The only sound in the cell was the steady drip of blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And on that pink mask, a silent smile remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why’d you do it?” the guard asked coldly, staring hard at that pink mask.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Because it makes me happy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For once, Jealousy’s tone was lighter—less like a tortured soul, more playful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What? Planning to try it on me too? If you’d said so earlier, I wouldn’t have fought back.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guard walked out, dragging the human backpack with him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This time, he’s the one who sinned the most.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Next time, it’ll be you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And with that, the guard left, dragging Yellow-Hair—whose wide, dead eyes were still locked on Lu Ce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cell door was left open. The other prisoners kept their distance, far away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, a loudspeaker rang out across the prison yard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Daily yard time. All cells, organize your participants and sequence.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The smile faded from Lu Ce’s pink mask, replaced by his usual cold disdain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned around and swept his gaze across the remaining prisoners.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yard time, huh...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m heading out. Anyone got a problem with that?”\u003C\u002Fp>",984,"2026-06-02T09:03:27.233Z",1,"novelbin.me","c8914b8507d31b7b51fef71200ce00430671f3eabc6351e864c68b828f45bd4b","pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-chapter-228","pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-chapter-226",867,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fpain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-cover.jpg"]