I wasn't originally gonna comment on this because I overdosed on copium but I highly doubt the main goal of the 20 people that have a tent pitched up at end docks is to get the sets of people they kill, or else they wouldn't be fighting right next to the #1 set consumer, the void.
What really ruffles my feathers, pulls my leg, and makes my blood boil is full invises in battlezones. Like, what purpose do they serve? They crawl around the battlefield, drooling over themselves, finger in nose, just waiting to spot someone they suspect may be low on pots. And god forbid that someone pulls out a shulker, oooh boy. The full invis' jaw drops to floor, eyes pop out of sockets accompanied by trumpets, heart beats out of chest, tongue rolls out of mouth. Another unsuspecting victim. Their cheeto-dust-covered RGB mechanical W key is pressed until they're close enough to their prey. Mine shulker, pearl away. A snort-laugh is heard echoing through the streets of the full invis' neighborhood, and off he goes, practically AFKing until he finds another opportunity to instill confusion and frustration into a hard-working fighter.
Remove battlezone invisibility.