[{"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-69":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},687703,922,"Chapter 69: Lu Ce: I Don’t Accept Your Suggestion","pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-chapter-69",69,"\u003Cp>The same warning blared again, and all the classmates who had just acted like puppets and attacked froze and turned in unison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They first stared blankly at the corpse on the ground, as if they didn’t understand why this had happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, they raised their heads and stiffly looked toward Lu Ce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A group of people surrounded him, but no one stepped forward for a long time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their expressions seemed to say:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Come on, bro~~.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Ce lowered his gun, waiting for the game’s restraints and bindings to kick in, but his gaze never left the people in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling the killing intent radiating from Lu Ce, so intense it felt tangible, Xie Antong knew—saying anything now was pointless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The leash on the beast had already been loosened. There was no way to hold him back now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was familiar with Lu Ce’s previous Med-Popped War God state from the last game. She could only hope this big boss didn’t go too far and play himself to death—that’d really be something...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for herself, she began examining the classroom setup. The All-Seeing Eye converted everything before her into data, combinations, and permutations for her to decode.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the All-Seeing Eye, she knew—there are no true coincidences in this world. With enough calculation, even a pencil could be the catalyst for a murder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, if the game had a purpose, then the permissions granted to Park Bu Seong should be limited to locations tied to the Seven Mysteries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That means their initial spawn point—this bizarre classroom—must be one of those Seven Mysteries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if it had been heavily modified, there should still be some fundamental signs left. Those wouldn't change.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What’s the weirdest thing about this classroom?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were those sketch-style statues all over the place. Nothing seemed off at first glance, but if we’re talking props, could that be it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Statues, huh?...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The walking Statue of Ninomiya?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Modified by Park Bu Seong or not, they’re still statues—it fits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then... what about these strange classmates?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Wang Longfei, the one who got his head blown off—what’s up with him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Were they just NPCs? Useless? Just there for Park Bu Seong to hurt?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Antong stood alone at the back of the classroom, observing everything, pondering other possibilities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Lu Ce sat at his desk, surrounded by people, enduring “punishment.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The punishment warning alert was broadcast to Park Bu Seong as well, and he was thoroughly confused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another violation, bro?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Were the traps and levels I designed really that intense?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Triggered another punishment already? Dude, you for real?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heh, looks like our so-called strongest player isn’t living up to the name after all.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I just hope he has some self-awareness. If he really can’t do it, then just quit. I only want his top rank—I don’t need him to die.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing the livestream audience, Park Bu Seong continued building his persona.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the other side, Lu Ce finished his punishment. His bloodied body stood up, downed a bottle of Basic Healing Potion, and once again raised his gun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wait, Sin, you might actually need to kill those people!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, Xie Antong, who hadn’t spoken until now, finally said something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then what?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Ce paused mid-trigger. Because someone had interrupted him, the murderous aura around him immediately shifted direction—locking onto Xie Antong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But listen to me next.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The next bullet—aim at that idiot picking his nose. Hit him in the face—right in the nose!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing her words, the guy who had just been picking his nose and turned away after hitting Lu Ce twisted his head around, stunned, staring straight at Xie Antong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seriously, girl? You’re a grim reaper too?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He already looked a bit dumb, and now he looked downright derpy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he had no chance to say anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gunshot. Hell Roar spat out a blaze of death. A bloody hole appeared dead center on the idiot’s face, and he fell flat on his back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes didn’t even close, just stared blankly as he hit the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rest of the students acted like nothing had happened, continuing what they were doing—so apathetic it was terrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hm?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Ce let out a single sound, as if expressing confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The game punishment sequence that had already appeared several times… didn’t show up this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Antong breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness—she made it in time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her guess was on point. Before Lu Ce’s rage spiraled out of control, she had identified the issue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This classroom was one of the Mysteries—just twisted into its current madness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The anatomical sculptures, the human sketches on the blackboard, and the multicolored stains on the floor all made her assume this was an art room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the presence of statues, her instinct had led her to think the Mystery might be “The Walking Statue.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the students and their obviously targeted bizarre behavior clearly meant they had a purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So the anatomical models might actually be teaching tools.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sketches on the blackboard clearly depicted dissected bodies—likely used for instruction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The colored stains on the floor weren’t just paint—they could be different reagents used in a lab!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This might not be an art room at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It could be a laboratory—a biology lab.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That means the Mystery here is—The Human Model in the Biology Classroom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These anatomical models might really have been made from human bodies, sourced from dissection labs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These students weren’t students. They weren’t human.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were parts—separate body parts given form. If you sniff closely, you’d catch a whiff of formalin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their true forms were the central part of their twisted actions. Like that nose-picking idiot—his true form was probably the nose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once all that info lined up, the theory made perfect sense. And “Sin’s” shot confirmed it. Destroying the nose—no punishment triggered!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mystery solved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only issue was, some of the students’ actions were still too ambiguous for her to deduce their core part.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So for now, she could only pick the ones she was confident about and tell “Sin.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The next bullet—shoot the guy doing a handstand and constantly using his feet to put on clothes. Aim for his legs!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this time, there was no gunshot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Ce turned his head. His pale green mask now showed an expression that was hard to read (⓿_⓿).\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That look made Xie Antong’s hair stand on end. She had no idea what went wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next second, Lu Ce raised his hand—aimed—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Headshot!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Warning! Warning! Player “Sin” has violated game rules and forcibly disrupted the game process!】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Mandatory punishment now enforced!】\u003C\u002Fp>",1095,"2026-06-02T09:03:27.233Z",1,"novelbin.me","154144d5892a749951633d0dc4887ea498bdeca37c92cb8264bcbe05c4e2eb09","pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-chapter-70","pain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-chapter-68",867,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fpain-immunity-worried-the-villains-aren-t-twiste-cover.jpg"]