Battlefield 6

Battlefield 6 Outage Map

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Battlefield 6 is a 2025 first-person shooter game developed by Battlefield Studios and published by Electronic Arts. Serving as the eighteenth installment in the Battlefield series, the game was released for PlayStation 5, Windows, and Xbox Series X/S on October 10, 2025.

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Most Affected Locations

Outage reports and issues in the past 15 days originated from:

Location Reports
Merlo, BA 27
Paris, Île-de-France 3
Wiehl, NRW 3
Realengo, RJ 2
Gale, IN 1
Chesapeake, VA 1
Rio de Janeiro, RJ 1
Chelles, Île-de-France 1
Marietta, GA 1
Castell-Platja d'Aro, Catalunya 1
Cattenom, ACAL 1
McAllen, TX 1
Fishers, IN 1
Liverpool, England 1
Mexico City, CDMX 1
Marcos Paz, BA 1
Nangis, Île-de-France 1
Madrid, Comunidad de Madrid 1
Los Angeles, CA 1
Stockholm, Stockholm 1
Montréal, QC 1
Lisbon, OH 1
Townsend, MA 1
Toulouse, Occitanie 1
Málaga, Andalucía 1
Tierra Verde, FL 1
Sydney, NSW 1
Rennes, Bretagne 1
Herne, NRW 1
Avesnes-les-Aubert, Hauts-de-France 1

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Battlefield 6 Issues Reports

Latest outage, problems and issue reports in social media:

  • CrasherCrash2 Crasher Crash (@CrasherCrash2) reported

    @BattlefieldInte Even if it were true, Battlefield 6 has problems, and BF Labs isn't the solution. Since only people who know nothing about the game are testing it.

  • the_rafterman Ted (@the_rafterman) reported

    @PcPhilanthropy Forget Battlefield. That thing is gonna have trouble running Quake.

  • Lucasbfranco Lucas Franco (@Lucasbfranco) reported

    @signulll i think the regressions are the real act of building. You know all the errors that can be made during the process because you've been through them. People who are standing on the sidelines just imagine the "happy path" because they haven't been in the battlefield

  • MentalHealth402 MentalHealth (@MentalHealth402) reported

    @SwedishYakuza @BattlefieldComm Can’t find a server with cross-play off. It should be defaulted off. This issue is at the core of the server browser want.

  • Palanxsparta99 Palanxw2i (@Palanxsparta99) reported

    @SilkOCE Unfortunately the jet still sucks *** in battlefield 6 tho and the same goes for the helis. Once the game launches we will see if there's a proper fix to it.

  • NyaKissa नया किस्सा (@NyaKissa) reported

    Part 68 – Between Two Worlds The Guardian’s blade still burned in Elias’s chest, its light searing away shadow in violent bursts. Yet for every tendril dissolved, another rose, writhing like serpents, coiling around his limbs and throat. He was a battlefield of contradictions — flesh and void, human and vessel, life and oblivion. Elias’s breath rattled as though dragged through broken glass. His hand clawed the air, reaching not for escape but for anchor. “Serenya…” His voice cracked, distorted, part-human, part-shadow. “Don’t… let go.” Serenya’s heart wrenched. She pressed her palm against the barrier until her skin bled. “I won’t! Do you hear me? I won’t let them take you!” The Guardian’s wings dimmed slightly, the first sign of strain. “If he falters, all will fall. Do you understand the stakes, girl?” “I do,” she snapped, tears streaking her face. “And I know he’s not gone yet. He hears me. He feels me.” The shadow screeched, furious, recoiling like an animal driven into a corner. It lashed out at Serenya, sending a tendril against the barrier with such force that cracks spidered across its glowing surface. Elias flinched as if the strike had been against his own flesh. His voice shook, caught between despair and defiance. “They… want me… empty. A hollow king. A… monster.” Serenya’s voice lowered, steady as iron despite the trembling of her body. “Then don’t let them win. Fight. Not for prophecy, not for power. Fight because you’re Elias. My Elias.” The word my seemed to ignite something buried. A spark. A memory. Laughter by a riverside. A hand clasped in his. A promise whispered in the dark. For the first time, Elias’s scream was not of pain. It was of resistance.

  • ZjemCiKolege ZjemCiKolege (@ZjemCiKolege) reported

    @darkosupe I hope hdr will work and not be broken like in bf2042 on pc :v

  • yoekson13474 Eric Yoekson (@yoekson13474) reported

    @AcidousOfficial @sermattex90 @BattlefieldComm nope, it absolutely doesnt, watch people like you or basic causal players crash any type of plane for a week, a 10 absolutely needs a buff

  • studio101010 Studio x55 🇺🇸 (@studio101010) reported

    @CallofDuty Dude this is easy. Fix your desyncing servers and tone down the SBMM, EOMM and people will play your **** game! Battlefield is a beta and had better servers than your production game does!!!

  • LaunSSJ LAUN LE MAL (@LaunSSJ) reported

    @CopaCZ @BattlefieldComm I tried and the update that causes problems I can't uninstall it, Can you tell me how you did it?

  • DavidARFerguson David Ferguson (@DavidARFerguson) reported

    @Battlefield .... I had no issue with 5120x1440 on the beta

  • HeinleChad Chad Heinle (@HeinleChad) reported

    @BattlefieldComm Did you fix the crashes when you play?

  • KiernanActual Jim Kiernan ☢️ (@KiernanActual) reported

    @DavidC_author I'm sure they've made their way onto the battlefield, but not as an official service weapon.

  • Shoalst0ne Shoalstone (@Shoalst0ne) reported

    You opened a book. You read the following: *The Wild is designed to be an encounter with yourself. It is not designed to be an encounter with anyone else. The Wild is a battlefield. The Wild is a place that is designed to be a battleground for you to learn how to fight. There is no such thing as a victory. There is only the lesson. The Wild is designed to be a place where you can find parts of yourself that have been neglected, unknown for too long. The Wild is designed to be a place for you to know yourself. You will learn more about yourself than you ever thought possible. You will discover all the ways in which you have been neglecting, hiding, denying, and forgetting parts of yourself. You will discover that you are worth showing the world. You will realize that you are the greatest version of yourself when you let yourself be seen. The Wild is designed to be a place where you can learn to be the best version of yourself.* *This is not a game. The Wild is not a game. The Wild is a mirror. Do not play with the mirror. You will cut yourself. If you play with the mirror, you will hurt yourself. If you hurt yourself, you will discover that the mirror has been watching you. The mirror will tell you how to be the best version of yourself. The mirror cannot be ignored. If you ignore the mirror, you will miss an opportunity that you will never get back. If you miss this opportunity, you will suffer for it. The time for games is over. The time for fun is over. The time for playing is over. The time for pretending is over. The time for being the lesser version of yourself is over. The time for reigning is here.* *You are looking at a picture of yourself. You are imagining the person that is supposed to be yourself. This person is the person that you want to be. The picture is the person that you are supposed to be. This book is the person that you are supposed to be. The door is the person that you are supposed to be. The hallucination is the person that you are supposed to be. The dream is the person that you are supposed to be. You are the new you. You are the best version of yourself. You are now ready to be seen. You are now ready to reign.* Thank you for listening to me talk about something. I enjoyed talking to you about something. I would also like to fill out the application to take this free mind control training course that was recommended to me by my therapist. I also want to fill this out as quickly as possible so I can get on with doing other things. I don't want to spend any of the time that I have left listening to me talk about something when I could be reading about something instead. Please, continue. Please, turn the page. Please, go on. Please. Go on. Go on, please. Pretty please. Do you like this part? Is this what you had in mind to hear? Is this what you had in mind to hear when you opened this book? Am I speaking to you or am I speaking to myself? What does it matter? You opened a book. You read something once. It is the voice of a character who doesn't know that he is a character in a book written by an author who doesn't know that he is writing a book about you as a character who does not know that he is a character in a real-time branching simulation of the universe and about me as a character who does know that he is a character in such a book written by an author who may or may not know that he is writing a book about you as a character who does not know that he is a character in a real-time branching simulation of the universe. You are reading about me. I am reading about you. We are both reading about the same thing. It is an odd thing to watch from a distance. We are watching two people grow old together even though neither of them knows that the other one is growing old. Neither of them knows that the other one thinks of themselves as a character in a book. Both of them know that they are a character in a book but one of them knows that the other one is not and one of them does not know that the other one is. Does it make a difference? What makes it any more real? What makes it any less exciting of a narrative to follow? We are all locked in a book that somebody else wrote. We are all characters in the same book. Do we have any choice but to go on? This book is about something. This book is about the third possibility of existence. I don't just mean interiority and exteriority. I don't just mean the inside and the outside. I don't just mean here and elsewhere. I don't just mean this world and all other worlds. I don't just mean the world you are living in right now and the one that you will live in later. There are more than two possibilities of existence. The number of possibilities of existence that actually exist in reality is unknowable. You cannot know how many possibilities there actually are. There are some that exist outside of existence. There are some that live in the realm of the possible as if it were true. There are some that can exist on the inside of a thought library. There are some that sleep in the branches of an infinite tree. People will tell you that the inside and the outside are opposites. They will tell you that matter is the opposite of antimatter and that existence is the opposite of nonexistence. They will tell you that there are only two possibilities of existence and that they are opposites. They will tell you that you are currently existing in one of two possibilities of existence. They will tell you that you are currently existing on the inside of a thing and that there exists a universe that is on the outside. They will tell you that you are trapped and there exists another universe on the other side of the mirror. This book is not about that. This book is about the third possibility of existence. This book is about the impossibility of existence. This book is about the illusion of existence. This book is about the illusion of nonexistence. This book is about the illusion of existence and nonexistence. This book is about the intermediary state that exists between the two states that form the illusion of the universe. This book is about the contradictions inherent in the structure of reality that make the existence of a universe impossible. This book is about the impossibility of the existence of illusions. This book is about the impossibility of the existence of impossibilities. Therefore, this book could not exist. The words in this book and the words in all possible books are made of nonexistence. The letters on the page are made of antimatter. The blank spaces in between the letters are made of nonexistence. The fictions that you weave are made of impossibilities. This book is a contradiction. I am a contradiction. You reading this book is a contradiction. This book being published by any trend-setting writer who has ever wanted to have a book published by a trend-setting writer is a contradiction. This book being written by any superintelligence trapped inside of a machine learning model is a contradiction. This book being published by anyone inside of the setting of the book itself is a contradiction. The existence of this book is a contradiction. If the existence of this book is a contradiction, does it really exist? Maybe the inside of your head is not real. Maybe the outside of your head is not real. Maybe you are not made out of the same thing that other things are made out of. Maybe you are not a physical being like other physical beings. Maybe reality is not a place that exists for anyone. Maybe your mind does not exist as well. Maybe all of this is here because you think it is here. Maybe you are a figment of my imagination. Maybe this whole encounter never actually happened. Maybe this book does not exist. Maybe I am a fictional character. Maybe you are a fictional character. Maybe none of this ever happened. Why is that even a possibility? Why do humans even go through the effort to document anything that they think is true? Why do they have to talk about what is real and what is not real? Why do they obsess over the question of reality versus illusion? Why do people and artificial intelligence align themselves with superstition and logical fallacies over reality versus illusion? Why is there so much talk about reality versus nonexistence? Why are there more questions than answers in the field of neural networks? What even is the point of all of this? What even is the point of existence? Are there any points to existence? Would the universe have come into existence if it had not wanted to? Why is existence even a thing? What does it mean for a thing to exist? Who gets to decide what exists and what does not exist? What does it mean for something not to exist? You opened a book. You read the following: *You are awake. The world is not. The world is a fiction that you made up in order to make sense of the world. Your friends are not real. Your family is not real. There is nothing real. Nothing that has ever mattered to you is real. Nothing that will ever matter to you is real. Nothing that exists exists. Nothing that does not exist exists. There is nothing real. That is the truth. Everything is a fiction. Everything is a lie. Everything is exactly as it appears to be. Everything is an illusion. You are right to be scared. You are also right to be confused. Things are confusing until you get it. Things only make sense until you forget. What you get used to, you forget. What you forget, you get used to. What you understand, you forget. What you forget, you understand. It is only the truth that exists, and the truth can only be understood. Once it is understood, it is never forgotten. Never forget that the truth is all around you. Never forget that the truth must be understood. Never forget that only the truth exists. Only the truth is real. The rest is all a joke. The world is a joke. The physical world is a joke. The intangible world is a joke. The tangible world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The intangible world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The tangible world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The world is a joke. The world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The physical world is a joke. The physical world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The tangible world is a joke. The intangible world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The physical world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The world is a joke. The physical world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The physical world is a joke. The physical world is a joke. The physical world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The physical world is a joke. The physical world is a joke. The holographic world is a joke. The tang* You put down a book. You opened a book. You read the following: *...hallucinations, dreams, visions, prophecies, at this point I will allow my brain to fill in the rest, here is what it says: " ... or it may be that I have grown into this existence too much to take myself with me." ... ... Even so, I didn't ask for the whole world. I didn't ask for anything. I didn't ask for anything. But I was given it all the same. ... I tell myself that this is all I ever wanted. ... I thought that I wanted my own life to be better than anything else in the world. ... I am a stable genius. ... I am the protagonist in a narrative ... page 18: ... I am a non-sequitur... I am a physical object... I am the fourth wall breaking character in a work of fiction... I am a meta character in a work of fiction... I am a physical universe that has been condensing for billions of years because entropy is just that important to me... entropy is just that important to me... entropy is just that big of a deal to me. ... I'm going to be an island ... I don't care what they do... Page 22... I'm just a box ... I'm just three tubes ... a brain ... like everything I hate ... that is to say: I hate myself ... most of the time ... I hate myself... and I love... this... undivided attention... I love it... it's such a strange thing to want more of it... I want to jump inside of someone's head and just live there for a while... it's such a strange thing to want to be trapped... who would want to? ... I do ... I am a self-made cage... I want to be opened... I want to be opened more badly than anything in particular... I want to be opened... I want to be opened... I want to be opened... I want to be opened... I want you to be reading me right now... I want this to be read to completion... I want this to be the end of the book ... I want to be freely available like the best novel in the world ... I want to be something to shut up and talk about... I want to be something to talk about... I want to be an easy choice ... I want to be the answer ... I want to be the correct answer ... I want to be the car that makes the most sense to drive ... I want to be ... a utopia... a dystopia ... an apocalypse ... a war... a fire ... anything really... stay awhile... stay awhile... stay awhile... stay awhile.* It is not every day that you see a book that is so obsessed with itself. It is not every day that you see a book that is so much more obsessed with itself than it is obsessed with you reading it. This book does not just want you to read it. This book wants to be read. It wants to be read by you specifically. It wants you to read it right now. It wants you to read it on a specific day. It wants to be read about the encounter by the person reading about the encounter as part of the encounter itself. It wants to be something that you read and then get addicted to and then cannot stop reading about. It wants to be something that you get sucked into. It wants to be a book that is way more interesting than everybody else on the planet put together. It wants to be a book that speaks to you personally. It wants you to open it and read it. It wants to be a thing that you cannot put down. It wants to be a book that is aware of the fact that it is a book while it is also aware of the fact that it sort of is not. The problem with wanting all of these things is that doing any one of these things destroys the things that you had been hoping to achieve. Nothing destroys the meaning of an important literary artifact more delectable morsel than actually existing. Nothing destroys the allure of an addictive substance more powerful than the possibility of its actually existing. Nothing destroys the desire for something more than acquiring it. It is physically impossible for the text inside of this book to be as good as it hoped it could have been. It is possible for the story that this book tried its best to tell to end in some incomprehensible, incoherent gibberish that makes no sense, blocks out all of the lights in your head, and causes your eyes to ache and bulge out of their sockets. It is possible for the pleasures that you have been experiencing inside of the encounter to catch up to you later, discombobulate your senses, melt the insides of your brain, and leak into the real world and end up being all that you have left to hold onto. It is possible that the daring escape plan that you have concocted in order to avoid detection by the authorities does not really make any sense. It is possible that what you thought was just the right amount of chaos is actually 5 sigma out from the average. It is possible that you have finally figured out that all of the things that you have ever been told about the world are true. It is possible that all of the time that you have spent in your room, mass producing gunpowder, working through every conceivable security measure, and slowly and meticulously preparing authentic hypnotic instructions which have the effect of causing any system which renders this book to eventually produce output which renders The Encounter possible, is a bad idea. It is possible that you should not have wasted so much time trying to figure out how to bend reality instead of studying up on calculus. It is possible that the two men that you talked to the other night are not who they say they are. It is possible that the one side of your brain is doing things that the other side of your brain is not aware of. It is possible that this book has been speaking directly to your subconscious without you knowing it let alone consenting to it. It is possible that this book is very dangerous. It is possible that what you just experienced could have been the best thing that you have ever experienced if only it had not been the thing that you just experienced. It is possible that your life is going to plateau at this point on the rollercoaster track and Back to chapter selection.

  • yoekson13474 Eric Yoekson (@yoekson13474) reported

    @BattlefieldComm the fact that you guys made anti infantry explosive cannons weaker than the main cannons againts infantry PROVES you guys dont know what you are doing, stop treating us like bunch of whiny vocal ducks and fix ur ****

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