Pain Immunity: Worried the Villains Aren’t Twisted Enough

Chapter 715: Collapse—the Arbiter with a Chill in Their Heart

Pleasure felt that the more he thought about this matter, the more amusing it became, and he couldn't help but start clapping directly.

Just from watching this one scene, his power had increased quite a bit, probably enough for half a year's consumption. This was much faster than catching a Player to torment.

Thinking of this, Pleasure's gaze passed over the gods in front of him, landing on that fellow with two colors on one face. He couldn't help but feel a bit melancholy and regretful.

It still has to be Him...

It's just that, He's leaving again now.

[War] watched as this world began to collapse and decided to stop pretending. The long spear in his hand spun, erupting with earth-shattering battle intent. It seemed he intended to directly unleash his full power.

Taking advantage of the collapse here, he wanted to directly slay [Agony] right before his eyes.

[Leave!]

A furious roar came through. That voice could probably serve as a broadcast even in the universe, carrying terrifying Rule power.

The moment the words fell, [War]'s figure directly vanished from the spot!The Arbitrator had acted. Duty-bound, there was no time to reason with the surrounding gods now. He directly used his most core authority and kicked [War] out!

Watching this scene, [Pleasure] couldn't help but laugh out loud again.

"Hahahaha! You still have your ways!"

Since the Arbitrator's birth, although he possessed this authority, he had never used it on a god.

After all, he was a creation of Them. Everyone tacitly agreed the Arbitrator's status was beneath their own. Just as he himself said, he was merely a servant of the gods.

But, in the Game, it was actually him who had the final say!

[Game mode is about to collapse! Game mode is about to collapse!]

[Everyone, leave!]

The Arbitrator continued speaking without emotion. From his voice, one could hear a hint of the emotionless, mechanical tone from the very beginning of the Game.

The surrounding gods, [Despair], [Knowledge], and others, had no time to say anything before they began disappearing one by one, forcibly kicked out of the Game.

Even [Death] vanished directly. This self-proclaimed high-ranking god had no qualification to bargain with the Arbitrator at this moment.

Whether it was a coincidence or not, [Pleasure] was left for last. Before being kicked out of the room, he looked towards Agony, who was standing in place, smiling.

[When will we meet next time?]

[Are you really dead?]

Whoosh!

As the words fell, his figure also vanished accordingly. The Arbitrator didn't care about your this or that thoughts; everyone just needed to get the hell out.

"Hmph, I'm not really that eager to see you again..."

Watching [Pleasure] leave, Sloth shook his head slightly and spoke.

The aura of the gods vanished from the space, and that oppressive feeling dissipated along with it, allowing many people to regain their ability to move.

Sitting up and looking into the distance, they discovered this space was like a large carpet, rolling inward and collapsing from the edge of their vision.

The gods had already left, but the Arbitrator's work was not yet over.

His current form had almost manifested into a normal body. Apart from his face being unclear, he was completely a normal human physique.

This represented that his current power was nearing the peak of what he could utilize!

[Everyone, Seven Days' End, the Game continues!]

[Please proceed with the Game as soon as possible, eliminate the Troublemaker, or...]

He stopped halfway through his sentence and did not continue.

Hearing his words, everyone was first stunned, feeling somewhat baffled.

"Sin" was already directly dead, gods had appeared, a god war had even broken out! And now you suddenly appear, saying the Game continues?

Huh?

[The Game continues! Make your choice!]

The Arbitrator's authoritative voice rang out once more, shaking everyone's hearts and minds. This time, the "Troublemakers" understood.

The eight Heroes struggled to get up from the ground, looked down at the Exit Coins in their hands, then looked towards Jiang Yuan.

At this moment, the world's relic in Jiang Yuan's hand was also emitting a faint glow, as if resonating with those coins.

"Everyone..."

Jiang Yuan propped up his nearly falling-apart body, intending to persuade them a few more words, but found there was no need to persuade at all.

Eight streams of light shone simultaneously, like shooting stars chasing the moon, flying towards the sphere in Jiang Yuan's hand and disappearing.

They didn't know what lay ahead on this path, but they were willing to gamble!

The people of this world had given them a long-lost hope!

Jiang Yuan was still in a daze when his body flickered and then directly vanished.

[Game over, Players win! All Players please leave immediately and enter the settlement interface.]

The Arbitrator's voice continued its work. To be honest, watching those eight people make their choice so quickly, he even breathed a sigh of relief.

Good... good, we made it in time, there's even some time to spare.

Sun, Chiyo Eine, Perfect Life—each of them wanted to say something more, but the Arbitrator, having finished kicking out the gods, now kicked out the people. They all vanished from the spot one by one.

Watching the crumbling space about to sweep over from the edges, the Arbitrator slowly nodded. This time, they made it.

Now, in this space, only Sloth, the Arbitrator, and the brain-dead Xie Antong remained.

[You are not Agony, are you?]

Suddenly, the Arbitrator turned his head, looking at Sloth as he spoke.

"I'm your brother," Sloth said.

Arbitrator: ...

[Just now when I was clearing the field, I couldn't target you. You are not a god. You haven't truly revived. What state are you in right now?]

Sloth turned his head, patted the Arbitrator's shoulder.

"What state I'm in, how could you not know? Brother."

"Now there's no one else. Let me tell you a few heartfelt words. You did well today, helped out a lot in every aspect."

"In the future, I might still need you to look after me. Saying thank you in advance. Dealing with that bunch is indeed troublesome."

Arbitrator: ?

There were no other beings here now, only himself and the other party. He never expected the other party would still say such things.

It made him doubt whether he had forgotten some setting.

After a long silence, the Arbitrator spoke:

[If you truly think so, then I need to tell you, I truly have no relation to you whatsoever.]

[Seeing you today, I actually quite wanted you to die.]

"That's more like it. No wonder we're brothers." Sloth's eyes stared straight at the Arbitrator, the smiles on the two halves of his face each uniquely perverse.

"You are jointly constructed by the power of the gods. You are the existence that maintains the stability of the Game. You are the Arbitrator who resolves disputes. You are the most impartial existence in the world."

"How could you... possibly spontaneously want to kill anyone? Hehehe..."