The third competition begins

Wang GuiYing stepped forward and pinched Zhihao's arm. 

"Ah!" Zhihao yelped as he rubbed his arm and glared at the man. 

"Mastermo, this is definitely real." 

"..." Zhihao was suddenly speechless as he couldn't come up with an answer to that. It certainly hurt just like it would in the real world so this was probably the reality, however, after Zhihao's experience at the T.I.A.D. sensory room, Zhihao could no longer confidently say that all physical pain was real.

"You're right, A-Zhi. Not everything we see or feel may be real but this is not the work of the T.I.A.D. sensory room," Li Ling spoke up and his face looked to have lost all color as he added, "At first I thought it was just Alvi suddenly opening up the final level because of some bug but now... I don't think that's the case." 

"Eh?" Zhihao tilted his head in confusion.