"You should actually feel grateful. If I weren't interested in you, I wouldn't be playing games with you and giving you a chance to leave the 'Celestial Abode'. Instead, I'd trap you all here until you died," Youmeng's mocking voice continued to echo from the void. "To get back to the point, you're right. No matter how perfect an illusion is, it can't fully simulate a person's truest subconscious reactions. That's why I've decided to up the difficulty of the game once more.
With the current conditions unchanged, I will personally transform into Dantai Yuchen next. Every thought she has—whether subconscious or unconscious—I will display to absolute perfection. I'd love to see how you plan to tell the real Dantai Yuchen apart from the fake one."
The surrounding crowd was shocked yet again. After being stripped of the ability to speak and write, the game's difficulty was being raised even further? Was there any reason or fairness left in this? If, as Youmeng claimed, she could perfectly replicate every single subconscious reaction of Dantai Yuchen, then even someone as clever as Chen Tianyang would have no way of identifying the real one!
Chapter 881