I'm Immortal Speed Pass Supernatural Game

Under the increasingly complex gazes of others.

The nun, from her kneeling position, first lifted her left foot, attempting to stand, her bent knee almost level with her chest.

Then, she reached out and twisted her head three hundred and sixty degrees, rotating it a full circle before looking back at everyone.

Afterward, her hands hung down naturally until her fingernails could touch the ground, her arm span, almost enough for one person to encircle a large tree, sending shivers down people's spines.

The key was that each movement of her limbs was accompanied by the cracking of joints due to the contortion, sounding like it would cause a painful shudder.

It was as if every organ in her body did not belong to her, but was pieced together, creating a sense of disharmony.

She slowly stood up in a mechanical, stuttering manner, revealing a terrifying height of over two meters.

A hint of joy appeared in her eyes as she looked at everyone.

"You also believe that suffering…"

"Is happiness?"

Her voice was full of joy.

It was like a little girl who had received a beloved toy meeting her friends, and they also praised her toy, making her proud and self-satisfied.

An emotion called "recognition" rippled in her heart.

Swoosh—

In the blink of an eye, the players were shocked to find that they were no longer standing at the door, but had come directly to a position less than a meter in front of the nun.

From this perspective, they could feel her oppressive aura even more, her height and unnaturally twisted limbs making everyone afraid to breathe loudly, and they could even vaguely feel the warmth of her rapid breathing.

Buzz—

The corpses throughout the church began to tremble.

They were cheering for suffering.

They were praising the view that suffering is happiness.

But the players couldn't laugh.

"Do you want to see the real Yharnam? This town full of miracles!" The nun's voice became more hurried, her emotions more agitated.

Wu Wang took a deep breath and replied calmly, "I do, may I ask how I can see it?"

Are you crazy!?

The other five were somewhat regretful.

They should have known better than to follow this guy in.

Who knew he would start singing crazily and cause the nun to go berserk?

How are they supposed to run now?

They silently looked back.

Lying at the church entrance was a row of corpses with their legs seemingly gnawed by wild beasts, the severed wounds gruesome and terrifying.

Gulp—

Yun Ze swallowed.

Those corpses looked like the consequences of trying to run out but being dragged back.

The players, with their levels, items, equipment, and even skills sealed, were like lambs to the slaughter at this moment.

This was really over.

"Suffering! Only through suffering can the truth be seen!"

"Confused outsiders! Show your suffering to my Lord, and He will lead you to the true town of Yharnam!"

"May I ask if you need help?"

When the nun said the first two sentences, she aimed them at all the players, but the last sentence was directed solely at Wu Wang, as she stretched her head in front of him, smiling as she looked at him.

The half-meter-long neck extending from under her black habit made the others break out in cold sweats.

It was clear that she favored Wu Wang.

She even wanted to help him experience suffering.

"Is any kind of suffering acceptable? Are there any requirements for the degree or area? For example, physical suffering or mental suffering? The pain of a severed finger or the grief of losing a mother?" Wu Wang asked, puzzled, as he communicated with her.

It was as ordinary as if the two were discussing what to eat in the afternoon.

Yun Ze, who was closest to him, didn't even feel the slightest tremor in this guy's breathing rhythm or tone of voice.

Damn it! Does this guy really not know how to be afraid?

We are level 1 ordinary people right now!

Ordinary people, you understand?

There's no way you were like this when you were an ordinary person!

Giggle giggle—

The nun's twisted limbs trembled, emitting a giggle giggle sound, she hadn't been this excited in many years.

She couldn't help but stretch out her tongue, split into several branches like a snake's forked tongue after being cut with scissors, and gently licked Wu Wang's cheek.

Suppressing her joy, she said, "Anything is acceptable, suffering has no requirements, but you are absolutely right."

"Those ignorant believers who only know how to cut their flesh with knives, their understanding is not even as profound as yours, an outsider."

"Mental suffering… oh～ oh! It's simply wonderful! Are you the mercy my Lord has bestowed upon Yharnam?"

While the nun was trembling and twisting her body into a pretzel.

Wu Wang patted Yun Ze's arm.

He said in a ventriloquial voice, "Quickly break your little finger, if you want to continue participating in this battle for supremacy, do as I say."

Yun Ze: "?"

Seriously, buddy! Why don't you break it yourself?

He assessed the current situation.

Well, it seemed that besides trying some strange methods, the possibility of escaping was basically lower than winning a hundred million in the lottery.

This nun was clearly not human.

There was no way she would let him and the others leave this church.

Now Yun Ze understood why the entire town was so dark at night, yet none of the houses had sufficient light sources.

It was probably because the town residents were afraid of being targeted by this one.

"Damn it! I'm going all in! I'll break it!"

Yun Ze gritted his teeth.

He clenched his left little finger tightly with his right hand and snapped it sharply in the opposite direction.

Crack—

Accompanied by the crisp sound of a finger joint breaking, Yun Ze's face turned pale, his whole body trembling in pain, looking at his little finger that had become bruised and swollen, his breathing became more and more rapid.

But he still gritted his teeth and closed his mouth, not uttering a single cry, only raising his head to look at Wu Wang with bloodshot eyes.

I broke it! Then what!

You better really have a way!

Unexpectedly, when he turned his head to meet her gaze, it was actually the nun's holy and flawless face.

A look of relief appeared on her face.

She said softly, "Confused outsider, I have received your thoughts longing for suffering, although the pain of a severed finger has not truly moved my Lord, but considering that your faith is still shallow, I am still willing to open the door to the town of Yharnam for you."

"I hope you find the conviction of firm suffering that belongs to you in the Holy Land."

Whoosh—

As soon as she finished speaking, Yun Ze disappeared from the spot.

The other players weren't fools.

On the contrary.

They were the best of the best who had experienced many instances.

Although the restriction of temporarily reverting to ordinary people this time made them feel the long-lost difficulty of moving forward, it did not affect their judgment of the current situation.

Wu Wang's approach was actually correct!

This town wasn't what it seemed now! It seemed there was another entrance!

Maybe that was where the real arena for the instance battle for supremacy was!

That's right! Weren't they constantly reminded by the automatic opening of the door after being trapped and tortured in the house at the beginning, and the blood man outside?

Offering suffering was the way to open the entrance!

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Crack crack—

Jin Xiu and Tang Qianyan immediately broke their little fingers.

But the nun only looked at them, without saying anything.

Nor did they disappear from the spot and enter the real town of Yharnam.

Crack—

Without the slightest hesitation, Tang Qianyan broke another finger, the pain of the two times making her wish she had lost all sensation in her left hand.

This time, the nun smiled.

Whoosh—

Tang Qianyan disappeared from the spot.

Everyone was shocked.

Was it not enough to just break a little finger? Or… was it just not enough now?

They figured it out in just a moment.

The sooner people offered suffering, the less they would have to pay, maybe the first person to pass the nun's test of suffering could actually just tear a little skin off their hand.

So, they looked at each other.

Immediately starting to mutilate themselves.

A moment later, the four disappeared from the spot one after another.

The last to leave was Wan Quanbu, the poet.

By this time, it was necessary to break the entire left hand to satisfy the nun.

As he left, he looked at Wu Wang with pity in his eyes.

Too miserable, this kid still wasn't leaving.

I don't know what kind of price he would have to pay to satisfy the nun.

To this, the nun also asked curiously, "Why don't you offer suffering with them? After seeing them, ordinary suffering can't catch my eye anymore."

Wu Wang raised an eyebrow.

He said dismissively, "Then let's start from a different perspective, doesn't this represent that only by staying until the end can you enjoy the most joyous suffering?"

"! ?"

The nun felt her whole body go numb.

It was as if some kind of electric current was running through her body.

Hearing your words is better than reading books for ten years!

This is what it's like to pursue suffering!

"Then what kind of suffering are you planning to offer?" The nun asked curiously.

Wu Wang pondered for a moment.

Looking at the darkness outside the church, he said, "Let's wait a little longer, after all the outsiders have entered the town of Yharnam, I'll tell you."

"! ?"

He meant that he planned to become the last person to enter the town of Yharnam in the true sense!

He wanted—

The ultimate suffering!

"As you wish, before that, please come here to appreciate the suffering of others." The nun's gaze turned to the door.

At this time, another team of players happened to walk in.

She carefully moved a chair full of iron thorns to Wu Wang's front, its position almost level with the nun herself.

This was enough to show how much she valued Wu Wang.

And Wu Wang sat down on it without the slightest hesitation, not caring that his skin was being cut and bleeding.

He knew that if he wanted to gain the other party's trust, he had to put in some effort.

Because the only thing that appeared on the nun's forehead was a code name—[High Priest of Suffering]

She was his side quest objective!

Knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to winning every battle!

What if he couldn't find the nun on the other side after leaving this church?

Therefore, Wu Wang decided to stay until the end.

He wanted to find a way to kill the nun here!

Or, take her to the so-called real town of Yharnam as well.

Anyway, no matter what.

He needed to make the nun favor him.

"Ah ah ah! No! Don't!"

A certain woman among another team of players let out a painful scream.

Because the nun was piercing her ten fingers with bamboo skewers little by little, this heart-wrenching pain wasn't something that everyone could endure.

At least, most people couldn't do it.

And the players next to her, seeing this, seemed to want to escape this church, but found that the door had been restored from its damaged state and was tightly closed at some point.

They were about to despair.

With the determination to die, they began the suffering ritual, their screams more and more terrifying.

"Alas, it seems tonight will be very long."

Wu Wang sat on the iron thorn chair.

Like an emperor declaring death, he was looking down on the petty disturbances of his subjects.