In a pitch-black space, there's clearly no light, yet it doesn't feel dark.
Within this space.
Five bodies of different races stand in a circle, eyes tightly shut, breathing calmly and faintly, as if in a deep sleep.
Suddenly, one human male's eyelids flicker slightly.
It seems to trigger a chain reaction.
The eyelids of the other four bodies begin to flicker; they seem to be waking up simultaneously.
Kane opens his eyes, looking around at the pitch-black space, the very place they stayed when entering the space.
He then turns his head to the side.
Kreya also turns her head at this moment, and they exchange glances.
"Whew"
Relieved Kreya is fine, Kane lets out a sigh of relief.
He then begins to examine his body, feeling all over with his hands.
The bullet holes that should be on his chest and abdomen are gone, leaving no scars; his condition is as perfect as when he first entered the Trial Space.
It seems they had never experienced anything at all.
