Doing so will not only reduce the amount of food loss, but also screen out warriors who are truly suitable for doomsday. In addition, in the face of absolute pressure, some people can even awaken naturally.
Tens of thousands of people fighting each other may seem a bit too cruel, but it is a way for this city to get rid of the chaff. There may be only a few thousand survivors, or even less, but they have truly experienced fighting and despair. It is like some kind of forcing things to happen, turning a young boy or girl who claims to be an ordinary person into a cold-blooded warrior!
"What happens next concerns your future. The rules are simple. You will be divided into groups of ten. You can help each other or fight alone. As long as you survive, you will win the ticket to become an awakened one." The man's emotionless voice reached the ears of everyone present. His cold voice was like a sharp blade full of death and destruction. It made the people present feel no concern from the other party. Some of them were still full of playful sarcasm.
This is a mobilization before the training.
After scanning everyone's faces, the man continued, "If you want to become a true warrior, you have to pass this level before you can be initially recognized. It won't be long before the land where you are standing now will have several times more fighters. In addition, countless monsters and insects will be driven here!"
"Hunt more monsters, and then use them to exchange for your rewards. I will give you powerful weapons that you have never seen before, as well as mysterious potions that can increase your strength several times. The preparatory camp is just a beginning. As long as you can make it through, you will see the real world."
"Being alive is just a prerequisite. The real purpose of this training is to get as many prey as possible. Compared to those proud ones who can absorb the energy in the air and become awakened, you are a group of scum lagging behind others from the beginning. This cleanup plan is great. It can make a group of naturally abandoned garbage regain their glory. However, there will always be some mud-like existences. No matter how they are promoted, they can never become real warriors!"
"For those scumbags, this battle of tens of thousands of people will send them back to the dark underground!"
Would I be abandoned by God
The boys and girls did look a little lost because of the man's words, and some of them even had some unpredictable panic thoughts in their minds.
"You are afraid, right? Afraid that you won't survive? Afraid that even if you participate in the fight, you won't be able to become an awakened person who is destined to be admired by ordinary people? So, for the sake of the future, for the sake of climbing, for the sake of being looked up to by others with respect, fight, kill, and in addition to surviving, try to get as many spoils as possible!"
"I promise you that the first fifty people who kill monsters will receive a bottle of gene development potion. After taking it, your talents will be better developed, and the chance of becoming an awakener will increase from unknown to more than 80%."
"What's more, you don't need to fight desperately. There are no instructors, no rules, and even no humanity in the wild. If you want to get spoils, besides the daily killing, you can steal, rob, or even find a chance to kill the other party." The man standing in the front looked at the boys and girls below with cold and bloodthirsty eyes, and spoke out the shortcut to success word by word, which immediately caused an uproar.
The word "kill" was too unfamiliar and too frightening to these boys and girls, who were only in their teens at most. They were so expectant just now, but when the man in front of them said this, they immediately dodged and looked at a loss.
The man finally tore off the last remaining mask of hypocrisy, and he spoke out the true purpose of this clearing plan. Strictly speaking, this battle consisted of ten large columns, each with a thousand people, entering the open plain in groups of ten, with the aim of collecting more spoils.
The fangs of a molten tiger, the horns of a golden-horned rhino, or the eyes of a giant beetle. Collecting these trophies will earn you corresponding points, which can be easily exchanged after the battle!
Originally this was just a battle between humans and monsters, but after the man said this, it instantly changed its nature.
In addition to diligently collecting spoils, you can also attack your companions around you. The simplest thing is to kill them and steal everything!
"Are you scared? Not only are you a waste in talent, but you are also a despicable waste in your bones. You will be trampled underfoot all your lives. You are worse than a dog." The man seemed to have no intention of letting these boys and girls go easily. His tone became more and more sarcastic and insulting.
Such contemptuous words immediately caused a panic again, but thinking of the shocking scene just now, no direct rebuttal came from the crowd.
"Even if you don't want to listen, I still want to tell you that it's up to you to choose whether to be a loser or a strong person. However, as someone who has experienced this, I still want to tell you some little-known tips."
"The end of the world is dangerous. People often say that the preparatory camp is great and praiseworthy, but to me, it is the root of your cowardice. You have never seen slaughter, so how can you know how dark and dangerous it is outside? In the past, you were a group, a circle. Not to mention killing, even fighting and brawling had rarely occurred. But now it is different. For tomorrow, for the future, you can fight freely and rob other people's property!"
"Here comes the point, listen carefully. If you don't have the confidence to become an awakened one through training, if you don't have the courage to kill monsters in the wild and don't have the opportunity to get more loot, then, as long as you kill the other party, all these troubles will be solved. Kill him, and everything he has will be yours."
"As for those little guys who are full of confidence, will you be weak in the face of these challenges that are eyeing you covetously? Will you surrender? You are obviously superior to others, but because you are not ruthless, you are trampled under the feet of trash, or even killed. Wouldn't you feel unwilling to accept it?"
"If there are any, then resist. Use the weapons in your hands to eliminate these threats before they kill you and take all your glory. As long as they exist, they are a threat to you because they want to take away everything from you."
The man is like a demon from the abyss. Although every word he said is bloody, one has to admit that it is indeed very tempting.
"My strength is so weak that I collapse even after doing a hundred push-ups. Am I a loser? Am I definitely going to die?"
"No one can kill me. I am destined to be superior to others!"
"He's right, I have the best talent, and compared to me, they are all trash."
Every young boy and girl present no longer stood in groups of three or five as they had done before out of timidity. Instead, they slowly moved apart, and even looked at each other with eyes full of suspicion and vigilance.
Although in their young hearts, they still couldn't accept killing each other. But the man's words had deeply buried a seed in everyone's heart, a seed of darkness.