In this atmosphere, the world that the new generation of the Red Heart Society encounters during the process of shaping their values ​​is almost identical.

[These are all carefully selected, standardized contents designed to reinforce a sense of belonging and collective honor. Theoretically, the scenarios and information input experienced by each child are highly similar.]

However, this is precisely where the wonder and complexity of life lie.

Even in such a homogenized upbringing, subtle differences in innate genetic makeup, the uniqueness of one's soul, and the individual experiences and choices that arise within a standardized framework still lead to biases.

Children's personalities, interests, thinking patterns, and even innate talents still exhibit a large and diverse range of differences.

Some children are naturally lively and sociable.

Others are calm and reserved, focusing on introspection and reflection.

Yes, they demonstrate an extraordinary affinity for rules and logic.

Some possess an instinctive passion for art, creation, or combat.

These differences are a natural manifestation of biodiversity and have not disappeared due to unified nurturing.

[But the key point is that, without the fundamental premise of family class guidance, these differences are no longer tied to specific, a priori social strata or resource starting points.]

A child with combat talent might have genes inherited from a demigod in charge of logistics, or from a peak-level true god of rules.

[But until he/she and the nurturing system are aware of this, the resources and attention he/she receives will be purely based on the degree to which his/her talents are detected by the system and the overall needs of the Red Heart Society, and will have nothing to do with the status of his/her biological parents.]

Children from different backgrounds are given equal opportunities for development, placing them on a level playing field.

This is the path that the Demon God desires to see: truly relying on oneself to achieve complete fairness.

Members of the Red Heart Society outside the community, especially those strong individuals who have donated genes and inevitably harbor some concern for their potential offspring, are gradually adapting to this new social ethic.

They cannot know where their children are or what they look like, but as members of the organization, they understand and support this noble experiment aimed at purifying the heart.

Many powerful individuals regularly and spontaneously donate vast amounts of valuable supplies to various orphanages.

From rare and exotic herbs that enhance one's aptitude and pure energy blocks that aid cultivation, to otherworldly experiences that broaden one's horizons and rare metals that strengthen one's physique.

They don't know which specific child will benefit from these resources, but as long as the value of the donation is significant enough, it will benefit their own child.

They also believe that their dedication will nourish an entire new generation of compassionate individuals.

[Among them, some members who particularly love children and have a strong emotional attachment to the continuation of their bloodline have even developed a generalized and sublime form of paternal/maternal love.]

Since we cannot identify our own biological children, we will simply treat all the children in the orphanage as the common offspring of this large family, and provide them with equal care and donations.

[He even occasionally serves as a guest mentor or a distant role model, offering encouragement and guidance to the children.]

They won't hold grudges against anyone, much less deliberately target any particular child. After all, they don't know if the child they're currently disliking or ignoring might be their own flesh and blood.

This idea, to some extent, fostered widespread support and dedication among members to public childcare services.

Of course, the process wasn't without its challenges; there were always a few members who attempted to investigate through covert means or who harbored resistance to the policies.

However, under the absolute authority of the Heart Demon God, the strict monitoring of the Pure Heart Intelligence, and the gradually forming new collective moral consensus, these are merely insignificant episodes in the torrent of history, unable to shake the inevitable trend.

In this era of the Red Heart Society, even demigods and true gods cannot stop the wheels of history from rolling forward.

In the year 48837 of the Extraordinary Calendar, after the continuous wails and tremors of the Great World of Hell reached a certain critical point, this ancient world, which had struggled for countless years to survive the endless draining of its essence by the inner demons, let out its final lament.

Finally, having exhausted the last vestige of its vital energy that sustained its basic structure, it irreversibly slid into its final state of annihilation.

[Thus, a vast world that had existed for countless billions of years, profoundly influenced the course of global history, and nurtured a unique dark civilization and system of rules began to collapse from its core to its periphery as its very foundation was plundered.]

The magnificent world barrier, like a glass dome that had lost its load, was the first to burst forth with countless penetrating cracks, before crumbling into dust.

[The internally layered, honeycomb-like complex planes and dimensions began to squeeze and collide with each other.]

The underlying network of rules that underpins the world is crumbling piece by piece, emitting a deafening roar like a cosmic lament.

However, what makes great things great is that their demise is also a long and magnificent process, not a fleeting moment of vanishing into thin air.

Even though the collapse occurred at an astonishingly fast speed on an absolute scale, every second, the equivalent of dozens or even hundreds of ordinary large worlds of matter and rules were completely reduced to nothingness as energy embers.

But for Hell, which was originally unimaginably vast and almost boundless, this destruction was like a giant slowly but irresistibly dissolving.

In the initial stages of the collapse, its effects did not immediately reach every corner of Hell; many remote or relatively structurally stable areas maintained a distorted illusion of existence due to inertia.

Most of the creatures inside are probably still unaware that the end is near.

Even for ordinary demons in Hell, this collapse might sustain their race from birth to destruction.

Just as a massive star enters its final, descent into death, a process that can take millions of years, during which it continues to emit light and heat, influencing the surrounding galaxy.

The collapse of hell is just like this!

His broken body, scattered fragments of rules, and the terrifying energy tides released during his collapse will continue to influence the vast surrounding void for a considerable period of time.

The collapse of Hell will also create a dangerous yet nutrient-rich cosmic graveyard and resource ruins, burying the former overlords.

Just as a whale fall brings forth life!

The collapse of Hell may well become the sustenance for the rise of other worlds. (End of Chapter)

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