"Because we are worried about the spread of fear and unpredictable risks, we have to carry out ethnic cleansing."
"But they put all the races in the world together in an arena, let us fight to the death, and eliminate them on a large scale in front of us."
"It's like deliberately indulging fear, releasing a large amount of fear in a very short period of time."
"Why?" Cao Zhe had this question in his mind, but no one could give him an answer.
Those civilized spirits of the human race will not come to solve his doubts at this time.
In the three preliminaries, the rules were not strict and the supervision was not in place. It was reasonable to resort to some tricks quietly.
Now that the competition has officially started, if we continue to connect up and down like this, it will easily lead to public outrage and become the target of public criticism.
Especially those arena hosts who have lost all their races in the early stages may go into a kind of perverted madness.
If they no longer win, they will not tolerate other aspects and win easily.
Such psychological scenarios are easy to speculate and simulate.
At this time, ordinary competitors just feel that the arena is shrinking.
Cao Zhe, on the other hand, was very sure that the arena was really shrinking.
Along with the five hundred races, they were wiped out in an instant. After they disappeared, the vacant positions were also taken away.
The Ten Thousand Realms Arena shrank inwards by a small circle.
Of course, this arena is still immeasurably large.
Living beings are still like ants among them.
After the bottom five hundred races are eliminated, a thousand races will be weakened to varying degrees.
Whether it is population decline or civilization regression, it may be random... or it may be determined based on racial potential.
Near the area where the human race competitors were, people watched as a race that was originally civilized and 'modernized' was reduced to a state where it was as if they were drinking blood.
The original advanced and advanced people have retreated into barbarism and ignorance, like a group of 'savages' who have not yet escaped from their primitive existence.
"If civilization is useless, it is better to return to barbarism." Cao Zhe looked at this race with degraded civilization, but did not look down upon them.
If there is anything more barbaric and cruel than this apparent barbarity, it must be the rules of the arena.
To allow a race that was originally civilized and seemingly developed to return to a primitive state of ignorance and return its wildness... may not be an absolute punishment.
Maybe there is another kind of vitality.
Of course, if Cao Zhe was to be chosen, he would still prefer to hold on to the present.
Elimination and degradation are happening right in front of and around many races.
It originally seemed blurry and cruel, but it was so direct and bright, like a steel knife, it struck in front of all living beings.
Tearing away their last unrealistic expectations of reality.
Cruel... exposed their ferocious fangs, and all the creatures seeking to survive under these fangs did not feel sincere joy for the short-term survival.
Because no one can guarantee whether they will end up in the same ending at the next moment.
"We...must win!"
"We...will definitely win!" Hong Yu sat behind Cao Zhe and murmured softly.
Cao Zhe waved his hand, moved her from the position behind him, put him on his lap and hugged her.
"Yes! We will keep winning!" Cao Zhe said firmly and firmly.
"If you win...does it really mean you win?" Hongyu seemed to be trembling a little, but she firmly stopped the trembling of her body.
She didn't want to show weakness at this time.
Today, humans do not need to be weak.
And weak people are not worthy of sitting in the front row.
Cao Zhe knew what Hongyu meant.
Is it possible that only Hongyu has this idea?
Many people...even said that many living beings are worried about the destruction of a conspiracy.
Let all the races in the heavens fight against each other, let them target each other, and then eat them bit by bit, and finally kill them all.
There will be no winner in this competition, and there will be no living race.
This is the cruelest and most unacceptable thing.
"Don't worry... I won't wait until that time." Cao Zhe said the first two words in a low voice, and kept the latter words in his heart.
Cao Zhe cheated in order to win, of course!
In addition, it is also for learning, growth and progress.
The spirit of civilization said that Cao Zhe once made them take three steps vertically upward.
At this time, Cao Zhe has taken the first step, but there are still two steps left.
However, taking two more steps to reach the height of the spirit of civilization is obviously not enough to solve the problem.
Therefore, Cao Zhe has to continue walking.
Go through step four, step five, step six... until you can solve the problem.
Whether there will be no way out, whether you will be stuck at a certain pass, and always hesitate to move forward, you should not think about these, let alone worry.
Just move forward!
The Ten Thousand Realms Arena gradually began to lack 'sound'.
The races that were lucky enough to survive did not cheer and rejoice, but began to observe silence one after another.
At this moment, it seems that race no longer distinguishes between justice and evil.
Such a concept is meaningless in the arena at this time.
In this almost absolute silence, Yu Yishen appeared again.
His appearance broke the brief silence.
"The first contest is over!"
"Unfortunately, some races have said goodbye to us forever."
"Let us be here and grieve for them."
"However, we can't stand still...!"
"As an aside... Contestants from the Yu Fantasy Clan, I am not satisfied with you. The eighth place... this is not a particularly good ranking. I hope you can work harder." Yuyi Shenhao You're welcome to bring in private goods.
Perhaps this is his prerogative as a 'host'?
At this time, the competitors no longer have the motivation to get closer to the Yuyi God.
So it’s up to Yuyi Shen to continue.
"For some reason, some of us feel that this kind of competition still lacks a little bit of fun and challenge."
"So we decided to hold a special competition temporarily... It will be a special competition for the second competition. Those who are willing to participate can actively sign up, and we will screen them from the registered races."
"Regarding this special competition, first... we will simulate a dying universe and put some real scenes from the real universe into this universe."
"Then, we will arrange for a hundred races to participate in the battle, each bringing a world and ten competitors."
"This special competition will be ranked according to performance, and the evaluation points obtained will be much higher than those in ordinary competitions."
"Of course... as punishment, in this competition, the evaluation of races that perform poorly will also drop significantly, and it is very likely that they will fall directly from the upper zone to the lower zone."
"So, I suggest that...those races that are in a disadvantaged position can give it a try and take the initiative to sign up. The races that are currently in the upper class should be more conservative." Yu Yishen spoke continuously.
His attitude was still gentle.
Even deliberately well-intentioned!
But there are always smart people who, based on his previous 'private goods' speech, have some guesses.
7017k
