[{"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-254":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},687838,922,"Chapter 254: Chaos Within Chaos - Why Are You Two Still Fighting?","pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-chapter-254",254,"\u003Cp>The sudden chaos left even the Cutter momentarily stunned as explosions echoed in his ears and prisoners surged out in ever-increasing numbers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In truth, people follow the herd. To make the majority follow, one simply needs to make them believe \"the majority is already moving.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Creating this illusion of mass movement naturally fell to the players.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those who remained silent when Xie Antong approached them—who refused to admit they were players—now acted in unison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They saw clearly—this man had supposedly been killed by the prison guards earlier, yet here he stood!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They knew Blank was orchestrating this prison break, with \"Sin\" lurking in the shadows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So it began.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Explosions erupted one after another throughout the prison. A man shaped his hand like a pistol, miming gunshots toward various prison areas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strangely, wherever he \"shot,\" actual explosions followed as if his finger-gun held real power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But with his mediocre ranking and unremarkable traits, she only retained a vague impression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His ability was Energy Casting—infusing inanimate objects with energy for remote detonation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, the amount and quantity of energy depended on one's mental strength. Clearly, his innate talent and later opportunities paled compared to the Sun's.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, over a day's preparation sufficed. The square became a storm of flying debris as stone slabs exploded everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The most violent blasts originated near Demolitionist's cell door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, another player named Xu Ning emerged from the smoke. As a skill-type contestant, she also ranked within the top 10,000.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her \"Legion of Phantoms\" ability created countless illusions in the dust. Though more summoned puppets meant weaker individual strength, she needed no combat power now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Manufacturing the illusion of mass escape was enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Ning became the primary architect of the herd mentality—making every prisoner believe others had already broken out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Herd mentality: where following the lead sheep matters more than knowing the destination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As prisoners—men and women alike—poured out, a melodious horn sounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man hung upside-down from an ancient tree branch, blowing a golden horn with mesmerizing notes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Xie Antong's mind wavered momentarily—she'd taken two steps toward the exit before snapping back to awareness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she faltered, others stood no chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The horn's melody shifted—growing urgent, feverish, making blood feel like boiling lava.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was \"Charge Horn,\" a growing epic-tier weapon whose user now emerged spontaneously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Players who'd never interacted before now moved with seamless coordination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others unleashed their abilities without restraint—this was Hell Mode, where hesitation meant death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The usually lifeless prison now teetered on complete upheaval thanks to these superpowered individuals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A minority sparked massive momentum, setting the entire prison in motion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Physically robust, psychologically twisted inmates became human powder kegs, erupting violently throughout the compound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They roared mindlessly, smashing everything without purpose or direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This prison had crushed all yearning for freedom—many didn't know what lay beyond its walls, nor which way to escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But rampaging? Destroying? Attacking each other? That they understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Antong stepped from her cell holding burning incense, scanning the surroundings...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>......\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Amusing. Such clumsy rioting?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Know-it-All watched disdainfully as if this spectacle bored him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just a numbers game—this uprising meant nothing to their trio...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wait—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His expression froze as he turned to see the Warden and guards still fighting, utterly ignoring the pandemonium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What the hell?! Stop brawling! Can't you see the prison's collapsing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Suppress the riot first!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a brutal collision, the two separated—the guard visibly more injured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Enough games. Shouldn't we handle this? It's minor, but still requires attention.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You... are the real problem.\" The Warden wiped blood from his hands, features twisting grotesquely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guard: ?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You actually think I'm that impostor? Objectively speaking, the probability's microscopic.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you brain-damaged?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Warden answered with black lightning crackling across his body as he charged again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their battle resumed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Know-it-All: ??\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was dumbfounded. By all logic, these two should be handling this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the prison descend into bedlam left him speechless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet he wasn't alone in his disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Cutter stood center-stage, enveloped in blade-like playing cards that swirled around him. He marveled at the chaos he'd helped unleash—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many players looked to him for guidance, awaiting his next move—but he had no plan!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What's next?\" He stared at the ground, hoping for Blank's instructions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Xie Antong wasn't certain either!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Theoretically, the game's objective was simply leading everyone out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The problem was...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey! All prisoners are loose now!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What's the plan? Any next steps?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belowground, Lu Ce fought alone against endless waves of goblins in what amounted to wholesale slaughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So what? This is fine as is.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Antong: ?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But the prisoners are just rampaging—many are killing each other with zero organization.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And?\" Lu Ce's voice turned glacial. \"What's wrong with that? Let them slaughter each other. Wouldn't total annihilation be perfect?\"\u003C\u002Fp>",794,"2026-06-02T09:03:27.233Z",1,"novelbin.me","d94e9a0d0e971c859fb81011c0df59ff4f277fe1381c161fff903017168350a1","pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-chapter-255","pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-chapter-253",867,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fpain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-cover.jpg"]