Chapter 970: Competitions are never fair, and neither is this world

The battle royale format is never fair.

Especially, when a player with a clearly disrupted balance is present.

In fact, when this announcement was made, everyone could already clearly understand the official meaning of the game.

That is, they want to use the temporary rules of the game directly to send the young god White Night to the top of the tower.

While in the short term, this can improve the balance of the rest of the game, but it doesn't really mean much in terms of results.

"Hey, hey, hey—that's amazing, just escort or something." Hearing Elise's speech, Militus' expression was a little surprised, "And if it's really as you say, wouldn't it have evolved into a situation where ninety-nine players attacked the young god White Night?" He's the public enemy of the whole server now, and everyone wants to kill him. ”

"Of course not, you're naïve." Nangong Xiaya, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly stood up and spoke.

As the head of the underworld, he must have seen the clues in this so-called 'battle royale' at this moment.

"Let's recall the rules of the tournament I just talked about." Nangong Xiaya walked to the front of the viewing hall and set his eyes on Militus, "If I remember correctly, the winning and losing decisions this time are calculated according to fifty to fifty, and in the top fifty, the top ten and the top three are also distinguished. ”

"Hmm." Millitus nodded.

"Then in that case, I ask you, Miletus." Nangong Ya's gaze sharpened, "If it were you, would you attack Hina Kazumi Hakuya at the beginning of the match?" ”

"This ......," Millitus paused for a moment, then shook his head, "Of course I won't." ”

"So, why?" Nangong Xiaya smiled.

"Because, it's a pretty stupid act that doesn't do any good, and if I did, it would be suicide." Militus replied immediately.

"That's right, it's tantamount to suicide." Nangong Xiaya bowed slightly, "Then, I'll ask you again now, do you still think the ninety-nine-to-one situation you said at the beginning would happen?" ”

"No, it can't be." Militus seemed to have realized something.

"Very well, let's continue with the question we just asked." Nangong Xiaya then asked, "You just said that you wouldn't attack the Hina God White Night at the beginning, so when will you attack?" ”

"Of course, I will only consider attacking when I can make sure that I can be counted within fifty, otherwise if I die outside the fifty, I will be a loser." Militus replied again.

"So, that's the key."

Nangong Xiaya smiled and shook the pipe in his hand.

"When the number is higher than fifty, everyone doesn't want to be the first to go because they don't want to be the loser. But among these hundred people, there is only one person who doesn't think so, and that person is none other than the young god White Night. Nangong Xiaya said slowly, "The role of the young god White Night in this so-called 'battle royale' is to be a sanctioner. ”

"As the Sanctioner in Battle Royale, he kills every player he sees and barely misses." Nangong Xiaya's words changed, "Then the question is, if you are an ordinary player in this battle royale, will you have a thought, the idea of "using the Hina God White Night to kill others"? ”

"No need to answer." Before he finished speaking, he immediately stretched out an index finger, "Almost all the contestants probably have this idea, after all, it's the White Night of the Hina God." ”

Everyone just stared at Nangong Xiaya in front of the viewing hall and didn't say a word.

And Nangong Xiaya also continued to speak.

"So, in the course of such a competition, fifty people quickly disappeared, and the remaining people finally qualified to successfully enter the winner's group, and at this time, our battle royale finally got out of the previous state of [framing each other] and entered the state of [mutual suspicion]."

"In the past, people framed each other for the right to enter the winner's group, but now that people are far from the threat of defeat, they are beginning to understand their common enemy, the young god Hakuya." Nangong Xiaya's tone was calm.

"At this stage, players will slowly begin to have a specific concept of the act of [Joint Killing Hina God White Night], but it is only a concept."

"Because there are always people who are not satisfied with the top fifty and they want more, so although they have reached a consensus on this point of dealing with the young god Hakuya, in a real battle, they will definitely not be willing to give their backs to each other."

Nangong Xiaya paced and shook the pipe in his hand again.

"So even though they formed an alliance and started a concerted crusade against Hinagami Hakuya, they definitely won't use all their strength - because they need to keep a hole card for themselves to prevent their teammates from suddenly turning back when Hinajin Hakuya is at a disadvantage or when they are at a disadvantage, and Battle Royale is so real."

"But maybe you'll think in your mind, not everyone is wary of each other, and there should be some people who are willing to work together to fight the young god White Night—yes, I want to say you're right." Nangong Xiaya smiled and took a puff of the pipe in his hand.

"There will definitely be such people in the Baizheng Ensemble, and maybe more than we think, but don't forget, as long as there is even one Erwuzai teammate who tries to keep his hole cards against the water, the difficulty of this cooperation will be doubled."

"And again."

Nangong Xiaya shook his head and gently exhaled the puff of smoke he had just inhaled.

"Let's take 10,000 steps back, even if ninety-nine people are willing to work together to fight against the young god White Night, so what? Do you still think that these ninety-nine people will not win? ”

With that, he shook the pipe in his hand and left the viewing hall.

It's really quite a ruthless and pessimistic view.

But the most pessimistic thing is that what he just said is basically right.

"It's time to sign up, does anyone come with me?" Looking at the direction in which Nangong Xiaya left, Militus sighed, stood up from his seat, and spoke.

"It's a lottery anyway, right?" Elise smiled a little bitterly, "Then I'll go too." ”

"Then I too." Lorica also raised her hand.

"Okay then." "I'll be the denominator of the lottery too." "It's a nuisance."

So, the five little powerhouses of Shenqi all stood up.

"Wait a minute." Looking at the five people who stood up one after another, Elise frowned, and suddenly felt a trace of disobedience.

Then she noticed the source of the disobedience—it was Hikotsuki Hokusai's seat.

His seat was empty.

And his people have disappeared at some point.