Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 127 Are You Really Not a Devil?

"Come to think of it, you want me to become the Son of Pain. What are the criteria for being considered a Son of Pain?"

Wu Wang was very curious about this question.

The nun smiled when she heard this.

"You'll know it when you can trigger the Miracle of Pain."

After saying that, she walked into the town without looking back.

This time, the nun didn't care whether Wu Wang followed her or not.

After all, there's no way to escape from here.

After 72 hours, both you and the other person will wake up in the church again.

This will repeat countless times.

They can't even commit suicide to end this nightmare.

This was the price I paid for causing the [Painful Miracle].

When the nun thought of this, her expression became even more lonely. She sat alone on the bench in the Dedication Square like a stone sculpture.

Wu Wang was not idle either.

He began to wander around the town.

The fish-man appeared as usual, and the woman was grief-stricken and killed.

Wu Wang quietly passed by this shocking scene and went to other people's homes to observe their suffering.

To be honest, Wu Wang is in a difficult situation now.

He wanted to drag [Spiritual Lord of the Sea of ​​Desire] into the water.

First of all, we need to understand the different desires of these townspeople and how to change their beliefs.

Only then can the Mary come over to cause trouble.

Since these people all believe in [pain], you also need to understand [pain].

After all, regarding this thing called [Painful Miracle].

He still has some vague understanding.

Now it seems that this thing can fulfill people's wishes by offering pain.

So what are the limits of its wish fulfillment?

How? Or even at what cost?

All these things must be understood clearly before [Pain] can be put to rest.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

But here lies the problem!
Wu Wang couldn't feel the pain!
puff--

He took the knife and stabbed it all over his body, rubbing it back and forth like playing a violin.

"Hmm...isn't this considered painful?"

"That woman stabbing herself can also be considered as triggering a [Pain Miracle], right?"

The nun had said that before.

Because pain is now everywhere in the town, it becomes easier to trigger the [Pain Miracle].

Almost everyone can achieve more or less miracles through self-harm.

But he couldn't feel any special power.

The body can clearly feel the trembling so violent that the muscles react and are almost losing strength.

Wu Wang just didn't feel how painful it was.

In desperation, he stabbed himself to death.

After resurrection, he went to the bathroom again.

He began to hum an unknown tune.

"The sun is shining in the sky and the flowers are smiling at me."

"Little Bird said good morning, good morning~ Why are you carrying a bomb~"

"I'm going to blow up the school~The teacher doesn't know~"

"Classmates! Run!"

"The school disappeared with a loud bang~"

Fill the bathtub with hot water while singing.

He lay down directly and cut the arteries in his wrists.

Soak your hands in hot water.

I closed my eyes and began to slowly recall everything in the past.

The water in the bathtub gradually changed from light red to darker.

My whole body began to slowly become cold, my hands and feet became numb and trembled uncontrollably, as if I were in the Arctic.

But the brain is extremely clear.

Wu Wang could feel his heartbeat getting faster and faster.

He knew very well that this was a physiological phenomenon caused by blood loss.

Since a quick death cannot cause me to suffer.

Can that slow torture lead to suffering?
As his life gradually faded away, he became numb from the initial coldness, and his body and soul became lighter and lighter.

About ten minutes later.

The whole person was on the verge of shock.

brush--

The next second, he opened his eyes alertly.

What caught my eye was the nun's helpless look.

And the image of him gently pricking her fair arm with his fingernails.

"Besides them, you and I cannot face real death and appear in the church again 72 hours later. Remember? Suicide is meaningless." She reminded Wu Wangdao.

But Wu Wang’s focus is not here.

He just stared at the nun's arm, looking at the small cut that looked like a scrape.

He looked at his intact wrist and the clear bathtub again.

Puzzled, he asked, "You saved me with the [Miracles of Pain]? Is this your pain?"

The nun glanced down.

He nodded gently and said, "Yes, it is the power of pain."

Not my friend! Why?

I was doing seppuku and bleeding with warm water, so I had no chance of feeling the so-called "painful miracle".

Just pinching it with your fingernails can trigger the power to instantly save a person who has lost too much blood.

Why does the Lord of Pain treat people differently?

"I'm not planning to commit suicide, but rather seek out [pain]." He also explained, "This isn't my hometown. I can't empathize with your spiritual pain, so I wonder if physical pain can attract His attention."

The nun also had an unnatural expression.

She could clearly feel that the person in front of her had a deep understanding of pain.

But why couldn't he find pain?

Even if the other party cannot feel the pain in my heart here.

There should be some reaction to physical pain!

Suddenly, a strange possibility occurred to the nun.

He frowned and asked, "Answer me truthfully. What you just did, was this your first time experiencing this?"

Wu Wang: "..."

Haha, don’t ask such embarrassing questions.

Of course not!
If he hadn't committed suicide so often, how could he have been so skilled at cutting his wrists, and even knew to use hot water to speed up blood circulation and prevent blood clotting.

The nun seemed to notice something.

She then asked, "If I were to ask you to imagine a [painful miracle] that causes pain to others, how would you conceive it?"

“The premise is that this needs to come at a price, and you have to design the price well.”

This question made Wu Wang's eyes flash.

He barely needed time to think before quickly saying, "That's so simple. A miracle is like making a wish."

"First, everyone has lost their limbs. Second, everyone can feel phantom limbs. Third, everyone experiences pain and itching in their phantom limbs."

Finish this.

Wu Wang shrugged and continued, "Perhaps you could wish for a 'button that will reveal the answer to any question', but the price would be the loss of your limbs and eyes."

"Bury it under the sidewalk so that everyone who steps on it suddenly loses a limb and an eye."

"And then they're like, 'What the hell? What's going on?'"

"The button will tell them what's going on."

"They lost their limbs and eyes in vain."

After saying that, he paused.

He looked at the nun with an embarrassed expression and said, "If possible, after losing your limbs, you can repeat the step you just made with the phantom limb."

"Of course, if there is no miraculous means, and it only causes physical pain."

"The medieval head crusher, tuck phone, skinning, anal piercing, bronze bull and iron maiden are all good choices."

nun:"……"

She held her forehead and sighed.

Why didn't this person react at all when he tortured himself?

Do you get all worked up when you talk about torturing others?

And there are too many ways, right?
What's going on in this guy's mind?
She was speechless for a moment.

But I also understand why the other party doesn't receive painful gazes.

So, after taking a deep breath, she said helplessly, "My Lord's gaze is divided into two types. One is the self-torture practiced by the townspeople."

"Another kind is the preacher, spreading suffering can also attract His attention."

"You...may be more suitable for the latter."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Wang's eyes became blank.

He exuded a sinister aura.

Even standing next to him, the nun felt despair and pain from the inside out, and tears could not stop flowing.

He was speechless and exclaimed: "Appreciation!?"

She naturally understood this state of absent-mindedness.

When I became a survivor of the Day of Extinction.

When he caused the [Miracle of Pain] and became the high priest.

I once had the opportunity to meet him.

Now, a stranger can attract the Lord's attention just by thinking about pain!
In other words, he is really thinking seriously about the methods he just mentioned?
The nun's expression became a little complicated.

She suddenly felt as if she had discovered a Son of Pain.

Instead, he found a human demon.

The Lord once promised Himself—

Finding the Son of Pain will free you from this endless cycle.

Now, can the devil end his suffering?
Yes, she wanted this pain to end.

I am not pious at all...

(End of this chapter)