Pain Immunity: Worried the Villains Aren’t Twisted Enough

Chapter 150: Bug Exploit: Let’s Play Here for a Thousand Years

The Slime quietly pondered for a while, as if trying to decide what to do, but from its higher-tier perspective, Lu Ce’s current excitement wasn’t an act.

Tsk.

Its pleasure came from watching others suffer and struggle, then using that to bring itself joy.

If it actually let others feel good, then it wouldn’t be enjoying itself, would it?!

The Slime thought for a while, and considering “Sin’s” earlier twisted remarks, ultimately decided to give up.

【Forget it, we’ll leave it at this for now. There’s still plenty of time.】

In an instant, there was a sharp crack—like something piercing through a hard surface, being stabbed clean through.

Lu Ce didn’t notice at first, but something felt seriously off on his back, so he looked down.

That’s when he saw it—his chest had been pierced straight through by two excavator-like shovel things, even spreading open.

If you looked closely, you could see bits of his insides through the bloody mess.It was a strange feeling, like he was staring at someone else’s body.

Blood instantly soaked everything, and a wave of weakness washed over him.

The human body is a curious thing—unless it’s instantly obliterated or crushed, death usually comes as a process, no matter how horrific the wound.

And now, Lu Ce was clearly walking that path…

Just as Xie Antong had breathed a sigh of relief that the final punishment wasn’t some eye-burning scene, her breath hitched again.

The current scene was a bit too R-rated—so unsettling that her body instinctively tensed, her brows furrowed tight.

In her eyes, all of “Sin’s” previous actions weren’t useless at all.

First, he tried every way he could to gain something from the game.

Then, he started testing whether the game had any impact on the real world. That wasn’t just about him anymore—from a certain angle, what he was doing benefitted the world.

Even the punishment afterward was a kind of test—to see if the opponent had the authority to directly kill him.

If they could do that, then the game wouldn’t be worth playing. Normally, they shouldn’t be able to—but still, betting your life on that? Probably only “Sin” would dare try it.

Though she wouldn’t say she had a good impression of “Sin,” right now, of course she hoped he’d win.

The effects of the drug were nearing their limit, about to wear off, and that wave of emotion seemed like it was about to hit her.

All kinds of tangled thoughts surged to the front of her mind. For some reason, a heavy sadness crept in, and the words “Sin” said to her during the last game echoed in her ears again. Along with that came memories of Lu Ce.

Xie Antong forcefully rubbed her head and muttered to herself:

“Don’t… just wait a bit more, let me finish watching… it’s not time to get emo on NetEase Cloud right now…”

…

Inside the game, Lu Ce had no idea someone outside was thinking about his two identities. Faced with looming death and the weakness in his body, the first thing he said was:

“Tsk, you didn’t mess up my Mysterious Cloak, did you? Just so we’re clear—that doesn’t count as a question.”

“Even if it’s kind of a trash item, it’s still worth some cash.”

【The fact that you can think of that right now is honestly impressive.】

The Slime said this while pulling out an hourglass from who knows where and placing it on the table.

【Isn’t your cloak self-repairing? Quit whining.】

【You should focus more on your current situation. I admit, your physical capability is pretty strong—for your low-tier species, that is.】

【But that’s about it. In ten minutes, you’ll start losing consciousness. In less than twenty, you’ll be embracing the Goddess of Death.】

【If you want to chat, we totally can. It’s not game content anyway—just eats away your lifespan.】

Looking at Lu Ce’s current state, the Slime seemed quite satisfied, like it was admiring its own masterpiece.

“Oh, I see. So should I pretend I’m in unbearable pain now to help you get your kicks?”

Lu Ce said teasingly to the Slime in front of him.

The Slime’s expression instantly soured. With a cold snort, it said:

【Give it a rest. You really think I’m that dumb?】

“Wait, so you’re not?” The Lust Mask’s expression was genuinely shocked. Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Slime: #

【You don’t have pain sensation—or maybe your definition of pain is different from others. It’s something like that, right? But I don’t care.】

“Then what do you get off on? Or did you go straight after that female doctor last time?”

“Decided to enjoy some healthy vanilla sex and give up on BDSM?”

Slime: ……

【Heh. Physical pain is the lowest form of stimulation. I’m just waiting for your facial expressions later…】

As it spoke, the Slime’s voice turned creepy, almost oddly seductive—eerily similar to that female doctor from before.

【Look at this hourglass. This is your life—a life that’s arrogant, the strongest in the world—slipping away right in my hands.】

【When the final minutes come, the final seconds… when you’re completely cornered and realize there’s no way out of this game…】

【That moment of despair and struggle, that’s what I crave…】

As it spoke, it stared at the constantly shifting hourglass. Its green body even started to tint pink.

“Uh… I’m not sure… are you brain-damaged or something…”

Lu Ce gave the Slime a weird look and said.

“My next request—give me a Perfect Healing. Fix every wound on me and pull this thing out.”

Slime: ……

【Sure. Doesn’t matter.】

With that, all his wounds and blood vanished.

Lu Ce instantly regained his vitality, and the hourglass on the table reverted to its original state.

But then, the Slime hit him with another wave of punishment—impaling him all over again.

【It’s just a loop, no big deal.】

The Slime sat calmly across from him, looking bored.

【I told you, if you want to stall for time, we can stay here a thousand years.】

【I don’t mind. If it means I get to see your expressions, I’ll wait. I have patience you can’t even imagine.】

His tone made it sound like he had already won over “Sin.”

But everything has its variables.

Because he forgot to count for one thing.

【Chosen of Agony! Pain Points +4!】

The Slime looked up—and saw Lu Ce’s mask. That completely crazed, almost euphoric look couldn’t be hidden.

“You said it, right? You meant it, right?”

“Then let me sincerely thank you.”

“Let’s… play here for a thousand years.”