PFC Chapter 12747
Chapter 12747
Chapter 12747
The attack from the ten-year-old clone landed on it, but there wasn't even the slightest ripple.
With just a slight rebound, he was crushed and his body exploded.
Looking around, most of the challengers were in a similar situation, having almost instantly overcome their youthful inexperience.
Many people wore relaxed or even disdainful smiles.
This test is utterly ridiculous!
However, not everyone has such a smooth journey.
Some elderly people with weakened constitutions and those women and children with poor physical condition and little combat experience found themselves in a difficult battle when facing their ten-year-old selves!
A ten-year-old child may lack strength, but the unique ruthlessness and decisiveness of the clone is enough to make them, who are currently in poor condition, unable to cope.
Soon, to everyone's astonishment, someone was struck in a vital spot by their ten-year-old clone, and their figure was teleported out of the beam of light in a burst of light.
In the blink of an eye, more than a third of the contestants have been eliminated.
Although there are still nearly a thousand people in the venue, the elimination rate is definitely not low.
After all, even a fool could see that this level wasn't a real challenge at all; it was just an appetizer at best.
If you can't even eat an appetizer, you might as well just wash up and go to bed early.
Lin Yi watched this scene, lost in thought.
He did not let his guard down in the slightest, and kept a close eye on everyone's battle situation from beginning to end.
"These ten-year-old clones can actually cause a stun effect?"
If it were just once or twice, Lin Yi wouldn't take it to heart.
However, based on big data, it appears that this rigidity effect was not achieved by clones of more than one person.
The key is that this rigid judgment is extremely high, to some extent, it is even comparable to the concept mechanism level ability of divine equipment!
However, based on current observations, the probability of this stun effect being triggered is not high; it may not occur even once in a hundred attacks.
If it were only this, it would naturally pose no threat to someone of Lin Yi's caliber.
But a sense of unease inexplicably rose in Lin Yi's heart.
Judging from the track master's consistent style of doing things, any seemingly useless detail may very well have a hidden meaning.
The other party never makes meaningless designs.
However, at this moment, compared to Lin Yi, who was secretly on guard, most of the challengers who remained on the field were still jubilant.
They even believed that if it were only this level of difficulty, they might just be able to make a name for themselves and win the championship!
At this moment, the track information reappeared in the sky.
Rule number two: Defeat two ten-year-old versions of yourself.
The next second, light and shadow flashed in front of everyone, and two ten-year-old clones suddenly appeared at the same time!
For Lin Yi, solving the problem was still a piece of cake.
However, for many other challengers whose strength was already barely enough, the situation suddenly became tricky.
Two fists can't beat four hands.
Even if the opponents are just two ten-year-old children, once they cooperate, the pressure they bring is far more than just one plus one.
Crucially, they are also ruthless and decisive, and work together seamlessly.
After this round, the light within the pillar of light flashed continuously, and more than four hundred people were eliminated.
The number of challengers remaining on the field has plummeted to just over five hundred.
Before they could even catch their breath, another track information popped up above their heads.
Rule 3: Defeat four ten-year-old versions of yourself.
Everyone's hearts sank.
Many people have reached their limit by defeating two opponents, but now that the number has doubled, their stamina has been greatly depleted, making the difficulty more than doubled!
What worries them even more is that, following this increasing pattern, the measures will likely be escalated layer by layer until they are all completely eliminated!
Of course, some people were secretly delighted.
"A bunch of incompetent good-for-nothings dare to stay and compete with us experts? Dream on!"
Only the strong are worthy of standing until the end and vying for the real opportunity.
This was the consensus of the vast majority of people in Tianjun.
As expected, the rules left no room for chance.
After four, there are eight.
After eight, sixteen followed.
Then there were thirty-two more!
Several rounds of brutal selection swept away the remaining figures within the beam of light like leaves in a whirlwind.
When the final doubling ended, only about ten people remained standing in the vast Longjia Village.
Looking at this scene alone, it is truly unbelievable.
Given the strength of these experts present, they should be able to easily defeat a ten-year-old like myself, let alone thirty-two, or even three hundred and twenty or three thousand two hundred.
How could they have been eliminated so drastically?
According to Lin Yi's initial estimate, at least one hundred people should have passed this stage.
After reviewing the entire process, Lin Yi quickly identified the key points.
The problem lies in the stiffness!
These ten-year-old clones have a very low probability of inflicting stun when used individually, but once their numbers climb to the level of thirty-two, the chance of triggering stun begins to increase significantly!
If challengers are unlucky enough to be stunned by an attack, even if the stun lasts for less than a second, it can be fatal in a situation where they are surrounded.
The relentless attacks from the thirty-two clones could very well trigger a second, and a third, before the first period of stun even ends...
This ultimately led to a devastating chain of control!
Many challengers did not lose due to a lack of skill, but rather because they were completely immobilized by the continuous, brief periods of stiffness, unable to move, until they were eliminated.
The real danger lies hidden in this seemingly simple accumulation of probabilities!
The race track rules lit up again in the sky.
This selection phase has ended; the final showdown is about to begin.
[The rules are as follows: Ten challengers will take turns competing. Every time a ten-year-old clone is killed, two more clones will be spawned on the spot, until a challenger is eliminated.]
Each challenger will be restored to peak condition before taking the stage.
The group exchanged glances, all knowing full well that this round was all about who could generate the most copies!
Guided by the beam of light, the first challenger to step onto the stage was immediately circled; she was a woman.
Long Hongxiu is a local resident of Longjia Village.
This woman was in her early thirties, with average features and a slightly plump figure; she was the kind of person who would be hard to notice twice in a crowd.
When she came on stage, she deliberately straightened her clothes, raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ear, slightly raised her chin, and slowly scanned her surroundings.
Lin Yi's gaze lingered on her for a moment.
He had some impression of this woman; she was at the Foundation Establishment stage, which would have made her an insignificant ordinary person even in Longjia Village.
Normally, they should be eliminated in the first two rounds.
But she stood at the very end.
Lin Yi vaguely sensed something was amiss.
There was an extremely subtle fluctuation emanating from this woman, which did not originate from herself, but rather seemed to be supported by some external force.
The source could not be traced at the moment.
Lin Yi frowned secretly. The source of this external force, which was able to bypass the barrier of the track, was obviously not simple and most likely came from outside the domain.