[{"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-483":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},687567,922,"Chapter 486: One More of Me Means One Less Enemy for Him","pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-chapter-483",483,"\u003Cp>Endless devouring...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Gluttony mask's characteristics are extremely peculiar—it has no distinction between normal state and overload state.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That's because it's difficult to define a clear boundary—limitless gluttony, infinite expansion, until one explodes and dies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It's the most difficult mask to control, and so far, the one that provides the most extreme combat power enhancement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, what he's eaten has become somewhat \"excessive.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This isn't like last time, where one person ate hundreds of portions of patient meals—this time, what he's consuming is different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A piece of energy that likely belongs to a divine messenger, and Club Ace's shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The emphasis is on quality, not quantity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, Lu Ce already feels like he can't quite control himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Turning to look at the crowd, in his eyes, they're no longer opponents—they're pieces of plump meat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These guys...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All look delicious!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing his sweeping gaze, everyone felt a bit \"solemnly respectful.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At their current level, what makes a person most terrifying isn't just how powerful they are, but more often, it's their unpredictability.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gluttony's unpredictability, upon first encounter, surpasses even Wrath's.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But soon you can predict his behavior because he only wants to eat!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It seems Little A's strength really isn't up to par after all.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chiyo Ming said with a laugh, her peach blossom eyes filled with unfathomable depth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What's wrong, still hungry? Or are you planning to eat big sister here too?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she spoke, she lightly tapped her lips and threw a seductive glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to Chiyo Eine's cool demeanor, this ancestor of hers seemed to always follow the seductive path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In my impression, 'Sin' was actually quite polite—when it's time to call someone grandma, he should call them grandma.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Antong added lightly from the side, making Chiyo Ming instantly stiffen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She probably didn't expect someone to speak up like this at such a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perfect Life on the other side found it strange too—in your impression, \"Sin\" was quite polite?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Are we living in different parallel worlds?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Antong's All-Seeing Eye observed every move of everyone present, watching each person's expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those with stiff muscles and tense expressions were mostly not veteran players—although not weak, they clearly weren't qualified to participate in the battle against Lu Ce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those who were alert yet curious were probably veteran players, but most were also apprehensive, likely with combat power below The Creator's.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only a few, like Chiyo Ming, appeared relatively relaxed—though still cautious, they clearly had confidence in their own strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worth mentioning was one player with an unusually broad build, whose imposing aura was so powerful that he even moved closer when Lu Ce took action.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unclear whether friend or foe...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After roughly understanding everyone's state, she turned her gaze to \"Sin.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, the figure with the red mask was crouching there, somewhat like a child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gluttony's mental level was indeed somewhat childish, like a child's body containing earth-shattering power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, she was also somewhat alarmed—this game was already so dangerous, and he started with such intense momentum right away?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without even knowing the game's methods, he's already fought someone once, and his mask form is approaching overload?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reason she chose to enter this game was precisely because of Lu Ce—she suspected that due to her hostility toward \"Sin,\" she'd likely be grouped with him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With one more of her, there'd be one less enemy for him, and incidentally, she had her own business to attend to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she pondered, perhaps Lu Ce and Club Ace's actions served as catalysts among the crowd—everyone began choosing their own doors to enter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Door 2\u002F18 selected!]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Door 7\u002F18 selected!]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps everyone had figured it out—even if they examined these doors until flowers bloomed, there'd be no difference, so they might as well choose first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they chose too slowly... that lunatic might cover all the doors with drool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That's right—\"Sin\" was currently eating the doors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gluttony—the more he eats, the hungrier he gets; the hungrier he gets, the more he eats—energy infinitely expanding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Ce was exceptionally uncomfortable right now, like someone who hadn't eaten for a week but couldn't starve to death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right now, he was \"eating doors.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wandering casually, he walked up to one of the doors, hugged it with both hands, opened his big mouth on the red mask, and kept gnawing on it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door had no physical substance—it disappeared when passed through—but he kept gnawing there, as if desperately trying to eat the thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the Bearded Phantom was rendered speechless, his expression exceptionally disgusted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But no one said anything, perhaps also worried that this lunatic might suddenly look at you and say \"you smell delicious.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That would be too unlucky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First meeting—the veteran players hadn't even tested \"Sin's\" limits yet, but \"Sin\" gave them something disgusting first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One by one, everyone found their doors and entered first, until only two people remained in the outer hall—Blank and Sin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Antong stood very far from Lu Ce, as if guarding against him suddenly erupting, keeping her distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you've chosen, then enter quickly! Stop licking that door! You!?\" the Bearded Phantom said impatiently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The red mask suddenly paused, trembled slightly, then slowly turned to look at Xie Antong on the other side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You... smell delicious.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know,\" Xie Antong said calmly, in a very Pleasure-like speaking pattern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Ce: ...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He seemed not to process this response either, somewhat stunned, then asked haltingly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You... why are you here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you're going to die here, I think I'd prefer to witness it myself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Antong replied, then said:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Eighteen levels of hell—let's see which level suits you best.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, she stopped wasting words and turned to enter the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Door 17\u002F18 selected!]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was already quite clear—eighteen people total, eighteen doors, plus the game's name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eighteen levels of hell, corresponding to eighteen types of torture, probably something like that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The specifics were unknown—this was all the information she could give. Considering Lu Ce might not have much intelligence right now, she could only subtly convey this message.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hopefully he'd understand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh?\" Staring dumbly at where the person and door had disappeared, Gluttony made a very \"intelligent\" sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bearded Phantom: ...\u003C\u002Fp>",1032,"2026-06-02T09:03:27.234Z",1,"novelbin.me","318ecadbae9df685e0af27692817fc9d01534bc0678c2d71afd06f6451d00e73","pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-chapter-484","pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-chapter-482",867,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fpain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-cover.jpg"]