455 Dragonborns Experimen (2/2)

If he endured the pain, he could die from it. It wasn't a joking matter.

The gamers only wanted to play the game. They had no suicidal intent, and they weren't insane either.

Dragonborn didn't want to activate his sense of pain. He tried adjusting the pain setting when he first played the game.

He didn't believe that the simulated pain was the same as the pain in reality, so he tried it out.

Curiosity killed the cat.

Dragonborn was in pain even after he went offline.

Dragonborn decided to adjust his pain setting a level up.

When he adjusted it to 50%, he didn't feel anything, but when he continued adjusting it upwards, he felt very strange.

It felt as though something was scratching his itch, and it wasn't comfortable.

When he continued adjusting his pain setting, the feeling became painful. His entire body was in pain.

He could still endure the pain.

Until the pain elevated to another dimension that felt like an explosion. Dragonborn then felt his brain overwhelmed by pain.

The intense pain made him lose awareness. He felt he had fallen into an endless void.

He wanted to shout, but he couldn't.

The feeling was like being knocked down by 10,000 cars. That wasn't frightening. The frightening thing was that he wasn't dead, and he felt the pain vividly.

The pain was useful. At least Dragonborn knew he was alive.

Dragonborn set his pain setting to zero.

It was only a game. He had no intention to play with his life. The pain could have killed him.

The pain didn't dissipate, continuing to plague his mind.

It wasn't a physical feeling, it was a mental pain that couldn't be described.

It was very uncomfortable.

After suffering from the intense pain, he discovered his perception had improved. He felt something stepping on him.

He heard a faint calling.

”Chirp… chirp…”

The feeling became closer. A creature was at a distance calling him.

It was the newly hatched young Wyvern.

Dragonborn wanted to respond to the young Wyvern, but he couldn't do so.

His condition continued for some time. He heard some noises occasionally, but he was unable to respond.

Dragonborn faced the darkness and occasional voices for three hours. In the end, he couldn't stand the loneliness in the darkness and went offline.

…

”Hoo…”

The youth opened the gaming capsule and sat up. Then, he inhaled deeply and examined his body to ensure that he was alright. The pain was too real, to the point that he thought he was physically injured.

He stood up and sighed. He could only wait for half an hour before entering the game again.

…

A hunter wearing animal skin walked in dense woods while holding a Bow. On his back was a Shield.

Before him were two huge wolf-like creatures that were traveling through the woods.

He followed behind the two creatures.

He thought he had discovered his prey. After following the two creatures and arriving at a messy clearing, he found many crows.

Most of the crows were roasted, though a small portion had fallen to their deaths.

It was hard to imagine what the crows had gone through.

The two huge wolf-like creatures weren't there for the crows. They went behind the clearing and howled at a tall tree.

The hunter lifted his head and looked at the tree.

His pupils contracted.

A Human was hanging from a tree branch, but that wasn't important.

The important thing was that besides the Human, a strange naked creature shouted at the Human, ”Neema!”

That was… a Wyvern!