Chapter 256 Survivor Bias!

The rules of the bloody battle made the strength of the monks the least important thing in this melee.

Instead, background, resources... these became the key to determine victory or defeat.

For those ordinary monks, they seemed to be reduced to stepping stones under the feet of others and became victims in this bloody slaughter.

As a result, many people called on the official to adjust and improve the existing rules to ensure its fairness and equality.

However, surprisingly, the official did not respond to this at all.

Even after the nine blood spirit formations were activated, there was no response.

This undoubtedly sent a clear signal:

Whether the rules are fair is not important to the official.

The rules are set in this way. If you feel unacceptable, you can choose to quit;

If you want to continue to participate in the game, you must accept this cruel reality.

To put it bluntly, it is a kind of contempt for them: if you are not good, practice more, and if you can't afford to play, don't play.

After all, reducing the number of monks,

cutting those mediocre people who have nothing but occupy a lot of spiritual resources and are unwilling to let go.

The existence of the blood battle itself is a kind of Gu-raising behavior, the purpose of which is to screen out the elite talents among the lower-level monks.

Only those with luck, strength and wisdom can stand out in the bloody battles.

As for those who died in the battle, they are just insignificant lives.

It is even this unfairness that makes this blood battle more exciting and challenging.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, only by constantly improving one's own strength can one survive in this cruel competition.

And those who have talents and opportunities may be able to stand out in this blood battle and become real strong men.

In fact, except for those cyber monks who are still complaining about the injustice,

other monks rushed into the blood spirit formation without hesitation the moment it was opened.

Anyone with a little bit of brains understands that in this life-and-death contest,

the earlier you enter the battlefield, the weaker the opponent you will encounter, and the fewer the number of groups will be.

Boom~Boom~Boom~~~

A series of deafening explosions sounded inside the blood spirit formation, and countless fights were unfolding fiercely.

With the death and howling of the monks, the blood mist around the blood spirit formation became thicker and thicker, as if blood would drip out at any time.

Time passed by minute by minute, and a steady stream of monks poured into it, but only a few monks were able to walk out safely.

And all of these monks who successfully walked out had a lot of gains, and went to the central island to consume with a large amount of spiritual energy they had obtained.

The first thing to do is to buy the next level of skills.

Under the vigorous propaganda of the High Table, almost every monk now knows that whether or not to have a skill means that there is a huge difference in strength between the two sides.

Secondly, it is to buy various weapons and magic weapons that can be integrated with the body. A good weapon can really crush most monks.

All cyber monks, in order to lower their realm so that they can better bully the weak, are desperately spending money to enhance their strength.

They will only choose to enter a higher level battlefield when they can no longer continue to improve their combat power.

So many monks who have reached the second and third levels of Qi Refining even spend their own spiritual energy to buy various weapons to equip themselves.

Finally, he suppressed his strength to the first level of Qi Refining and chose to enter the lowest level battlefield to slaughter those low-level monks.

Time passed, and the battle gradually became fierce.

At first, those cyber monks who were originally as steady as Mount Tai and watched coldly,

saw more and more monks stepping out of the blood spirit array with a lot of spiritual energy, and they couldn't help but feel eager to move.

The blood mist was pervasive, covering everything inside the island. Everyone was at a loss, not knowing what happened on the island.

But everyone who successfully walked out returned with a full load and gained a lot.

The survivor bias also gradually spread.

For these triumphant people, the battle on the island was naturally easy to win.

The strength of the opponents was like a chicken in their mouths, and they were slaughtered at will.

They acted as if it was easy, as if they had earned enough spiritual energy for promotion just by making a few moves at random.

The blood mist was gradually spread by these winners as a place where people could get rich overnight.

However, what everyone saw was only the bright and beautiful side of the winner.

Many people who were tempted to step into it soon realized that they were the ones who were slaughtered.

But their corpses could not be preserved, and they had no way to tell others the cruel truth in the blood spirit array.

Under the influence of survivor bias, the thinking of countless people was greatly affected.

They had the dream of getting rich overnight and chose to join this bloody battle without hesitation.

However, the truth was extremely cruel: 100 people entered it every day, but only one person could walk out safely.

But no one paid attention to the number of deaths. Everyone's eyes were focused on the spiritual energy and wealth obtained by the winner.

Every day someone successfully promoted, and every day there were monks who changed their fate against the will of heaven.

Even those monks who were still watching at the beginning could not hold back and took action one after another,

trying to realize the dream of getting rich overnight by participating in the bloody battle.

Of course, there were also monks who escaped by chance,

They told the cruel truth in the blood spirit formation,

but what they got was often ignored and fell into the sea.

After all, humans are often blindly confident and impulsive creatures.

Especially when a friend who was once as powerful as them becomes a person they look up to in an instant after a bloody battle,

but they miss the opportunity because of indecision. Who can bear such stimulation?

They always think: "If he can do it, why can't I?"

So this group of passionate cyber monks threw themselves into the bloody battle without hesitation.

In the end, only a very few lucky people can get rich overnight, while others quickly become stepping stones for others to be promoted.

The cruel reality will quickly teach these people a lesson:

What others can do does not mean that you will definitely be able to do it.

Sometimes, luck often becomes the key factor in determining victory or defeat.

The right time, the right place, plus the courage to move forward and the right choice, together constitute the secret of the other party's success.

However, even for this successful person himself,

if they are asked to repeat their experience again, they will shake their heads and refuse without hesitation.

After all, success once is already a miracle,

and if they are asked to try again, they will only think that it is simply to die.