[{"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-468":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},687552,922,"Chapter 471: Encirclement — An Attempt to Open Heaven and Split Earth","pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-chapter-468",468,"\u003Cp>\"Cough... cough cough!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Antong began to cough violently, as if she were going to cough out her very entrails.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then her voice abruptly cut off, as though she were choking, giving everyone the uneasy illusion of being unable to breathe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the seven orifices of her head, it seemed something was leaking, emitting swirling, multicolored smoke that looked terrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was gradually losing the ability to make sounds. Only one hand remained, the other still holding a knife that had been driven in, her fingers clawing the ground. Blood trickled slowly down the knife handle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jealousy sat across from her, propping his chin with one hand, watching her with keen interest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh? Internal conflict?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is somewhat interesting...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His tone revealed no clear emotion, but the horrific changes happening to Xie Antong were nevertheless terrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pleasure, of course, wanted to erase her and take over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clueless masses had earlier thought Xie Antong had ascended to godhood. They had been fighting well, and suddenly she began to have seizures for no obvious reason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The game's comment stream was almost entirely filled with four characters meaning \"what's happening?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the elders of the Dragon Group and those top-tier players all stood up at their respective locations simultaneously!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perfect Life watched the screen in front of him. Although he agreed with the decision, no calculation of his could find a good chance of victory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Could it be... a bit too hasty?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chiyo Eine looked anguished and distressed, her face full of worry as she watched the screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She strongly approved of Xie Antong's choice; counter-possession was indeed the right move, but \"Sin\" is still there...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tsk, this guy wouldn't move at a time like this, would he?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Creator stood in his courtyard, full of ancient style. He said nothing, fists clenched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His back was straight; from the intensity of his posture, it was obvious he was unsettled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Great...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She is also a resister. Ever since Sin appeared, those front-line players had not bowed to the game.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although the last time he was exiled it was because of resistance, and that generation of old players ultimately failed because of resistance,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he still felt a little moved as he watched Xie Antong now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These players around here are something else!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Child... I wish you success.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those in the Dragon Group who had earlier believed Xie Antong had ascended toward the gods were now staring wide-eyed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They no longer cared about saving face. No one spoke; the elders' meeting room was as silent as a morgue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In their era, the difference between a god's avatar and a divine envoy wasn't clearly defined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anything with its own consciousness and carrying \"godly\" power was broadly called a divine envoy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That a divine envoy would be corrupted by possession and yet attempt counter-possession to seize the opponent's power—this was unprecedented in human history!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least, there was no record of such a thing in the Dragon Group's archives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So no one could say anything; they only wanted to see if this bold girl could possibly succeed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, the greatest worry rose in their hearts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>— \"Sin\" shouldn't strike at a time like this, should he?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From what they usually knew of Sin, he would disdain acting at such a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he should have his own grievances against that \"god,\" right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That would be the normal assumption.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the face before them now was Jealousy — the extreme of evil, the sum of humanity's darkest traits, the thing without moral restraint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Heh heh.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A low chuckle, and that pink face rose from the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He twisted his neck; it made an odd cracking sound as he walked slowly toward Xie Antong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each step felt like it was pressing on the hearts of the Dragon Group members, making them grit their teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No way......\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could humanity's attempt to open heaven and split earth be buried by Sin's hands?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a few steps he stopped, bowed his head, and looked down at Xie Antong from above.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Antong's expression was full of suffering, while he seemed to be thoroughly enjoying it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you... about to die?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Speaking, he slowly raised his right hand under the breath-held gaze of over a hundred million viewers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in the end he did not attack; instead he placed his hand on his own face and pressed his five fingers slowly with force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Heh heh, such an interesting game. Why should only you get to play?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How about letting me join?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant his face changed into Xie Antong's—yet still worn his trademark smile. Simultaneously, the real Xie Antong's expression began to synchronize.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the next moment, as if rebounding, an expression never before seen appeared on Lu Ce's face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>— Pain!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, an inexplicable entanglement formed between them. Their faces began to switch rapidly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Different expressions and emotions flickered and flipped; sometimes Xie Antong's face would suddenly take on a pink hue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Ce began to genuinely overload his mask. He and the Xie Antong opposite were like two performers playing a rapid-changing face trick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was abnormal: a silent war among three entities, invisible and untouchable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had reached a kind of quiet equilibrium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is this? Peking opera face-changing?\" Sun, not far away, looked at the two of them incredulously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next second, a sharp roar split the heavens as seven-colored divine light wrapped around Xie Antong and Lu Ce. Violent energy swept like a hurricane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fuck!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sun was instantly shocked, then ecstatic. He absorbed it indiscriminately, regardless of whether he could handle it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pleasure saw Sun in this state and fell into despair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could it be so convenient... that there was him here!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ahhhh!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A tragic, loud cry echoed through the space, sharp and lingering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Pleasure's voice of despair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It began to feel like it could not hold on. The dagger continued to twist in Xie Antong's hand, sustaining its spirit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now, for reasons unknown, another frenzied and resilient spirit had come to disturb things!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So what should have been a chaotic two-way struggle had unexpectedly become a three-way... encirclement against it?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah! Let go of me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Freeing me does you no good. You cannot use my power as you please!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It will watch you... you will die miserably!\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1049,"2026-06-02T09:03:27.234Z",1,"novelbin.me","c408063bb5ea760989e46d2a2f9b07c5cca463aaa2c41e2ebb6eb35ec8e2dafb","pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-chapter-469","pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-chapter-467",867,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fpain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-cover.jpg"]