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Chapter 420 Even a devil can be modified

In June of the 285th year of the Extraordinary Calendar, under the continuous transformation efforts of the Red Heart Society, the transformed area underwent a dramatic change.

[The forty-third layer of Hell, this scorched earth interface was selected by the Red Heart Society as the experimental field for the second round of order after the first round of Red Heart transformation.]

[Under the dedicated efforts of the Red Heart Construction Militia and the combat order, it is undergoing an unprecedented transformation.]

The once twisted wasteland, flowing with rivers of lava and blood, and filled with the stench of sulfur and deceit, is now covered by layers of alloy foundations and energy purification matrices.

The chaotic and disorderly den of demons has been replaced by a neatly planned alloy residential area.

A network of interconnected pipes carries energy streams that have undergone multiple purification processes.

Public order is maintained jointly by the cold, self-regulating machinery and the Red Heart Battle Group.

[Of course, the Red Heart Society's combat forces played a leading role, while the actual execution was carried out by the local forces from the 43rd level of Hell.]

These 43-layered demon families, under the orders of higher levels, are extremely obedient to the Red Heart Society's commands, showing no sign of disobedience.

This is actually not in line with the characteristics of devils at all.

[What caused this was the Red Heart Society's powerful military force.]

The leader of the Red Heart Society on the 43rd floor clearly told the other party that if they didn't listen, the Red Heart Society was also very skilled in martial arts.

[Perhaps we can't wipe out the entire hell, but annihilating the forty-three levels is no problem at all.]

The presence of four true gods of the rules ensured that these demonic families dared not compromise in any way.

As natives of Hell, they knew all too well the power of the true god.

Thus, with the cooperation of local forces, the most astonishing thing is that of those devils who once reveled in cunning and betrayal.

[With the Red Heart Laws enveloping them like a celestial net, the channels for advancement clearly visible, and the pressure to survive forcefully suppressed to a safe threshold by the powerful forces of order, the signature scarlet cunning in their eyes faded imperceptibly.]

Instead, a kind of orderly existence, tinged with bewilderment yet gradually adopted, has emerged.

They also began lining up to receive their daily rations of survival resources, and at the skilled worker training center run by Chixin, they learned to operate extraordinary machinery.

Several small groups of devils even spontaneously organized themselves to clean up the occasional sulfur dust that drifted down from the streets.

The social ecologists at the Red Heart Research Institute were deeply moved as they observed the massive data streams.

It turns out that even the devil of chaos wasn't born with a fondness for deception and confusion.

[This is truly hellish, an environment so terrible that if you don't cheat others, you'll be eliminated by them, leading to all sorts of deteriorating events.]

[As long as the surrounding environment enters a period of stability, and order is maintained through the use of force during the enactment of policies and regulations, while ensuring fair and sustainable development within this framework.]

Then the environment will continue to improve.

Devils weren't born devils.

All they wanted was to survive.

After all, the primary need of any living being is survival!

Even the devil is no exception.

Hell, this eternal furnace of filth, is less a shaper than an ultimate execution ground that plunges all living beings into the abyss of evil.

When survival becomes a luxury!

When deception and betrayal are the only way out!

All light will eventually be assimilated by darkness!

[The Red Heart Society, with its absolute power constructing an order dome, forcibly carved out an oasis of life in this decaying land, isolating it from the ironclad law of the survival of the fittest.]

[The Red Heart Society will prove with irrefutable facts that, given the most basic survival guarantees and a visible path to advancement, even devils can demonstrate adaptability to order.]

All living beings prefer the existing social order.

Even those demons considered by all living beings to be the most chaotic.

[The Red Heart Reformation Zone is spreading like a virus across the rotting flesh of hell.]

Meanwhile, the Red Heart Society's massive industrial machine astutely incorporated this nascent market of order into its territory.

[A massive influx of surplus civilian parts, low-cost psionic shield generators, and even sulfur-resistant recreational crystal panels specially designed for the hellish environment poured in like a tidal wave.]

[The mixed force of the Red Heart Construction Militia and the hellish laborers, under the cold gaze of the Red Heart Combat Order, worked tirelessly day and night, like a highly efficient swarm of worker ants, expanding the boundaries of the order's territory.]

Everything in hell seemed to be thriving and getting better.

The Hellish Will's vast and chilling core of perception, as immeasurable as the plane itself, silently enveloped all these changes.

There was neither praise nor obstruction.

[Yes, there is only one type of observation, as pure as the experiment observing the cosmological constant.]

The impact of this change needs time to be assessed.

[He is assessing the changes in Hell. Will injecting His Red Heart into this deceptive paradise of Hell's origin catalyze a new cosmic spectacle, or accelerate its festering?]

After all, a perfect order cannot be applied to every place.

If the intervention of pure ideals can make the essence of hell even stronger, then the future of hell will surely belong to those with pure hearts!

[In May of the 289th year of the Extraordinary Calendar, when the Crimson Heart Society completed its modifications to the 43rd floor, and when the second round of data brought a smile to their faces, the Crimson Heart Society's combat ranks began to gradually withdraw from the 43rd floor.]

Compared to the conveniences of the forty-third level, the transformation of the lower levels of hell is the true test the Red Heart Society will face. After all, the lower the demons are, the more complex their thoughts and intentions become.

[They are stronger, and as beneficiaries of the hellish exploitative system, they are naturally unwilling to give up their various rights.]

Even in the eyes of the higher-ranking demons, these demons are still the exploited.

As the Red Heart Society, following its established plan, mobilized its battle formations and advanced deeper into the enemy territory, unsurprisingly, an unexpected event occurred.

[The God of Blood Prison, as the number one lackey of the Will of Hell, did not heed the call of the Will of Hell this time, but instead directly attacked the forty-third layer of the interface that was undergoing the transformation into a red heart.]

In an instant, the heavens and earth shifted, and the sea of ​​blood roared.

The entire surface of the earth collapsed inward without warning, accompanied by a violent rumble.

This wasn't a physical collapse, but rather the entire interface architecture being forcibly emptied from its underlying structure by a blood law originating from a higher dimension.

The crimson sea of ​​blood was no longer a flowing liquid, but transformed into billions of filthy blood spears that pierced the heavens and the earth, tearing through the clouds, penetrating the land, and indiscriminately slaughtering all living beings within sight.

The magnificent alloy structure collapsed like a sandcastle, and the energy pipelines being laid shattered like fragile glass.

[The thousands upon thousands of dedicated construction workers and their ardent laborers, still cheering for the completion of the project, were annihilated by the blood spear imbued with the corrupt laws of a true god before their expressions of astonishment could even freeze.]

Everything happened too fast and too intensely!

So fast that no one could react!

[Under the overwhelming power of the Blood Prison God, everything in the entire forty-three-layered interface was erased.]

[Also erased were the 1,286 dedicated construction workers who were working hard on the 43rd floor, trying to support their families.]

Following the guidance of the Red Heart Society, they traversed thousands of mountains and rivers, leaving their homes to come to this side of hell.

Although Hell is somewhat dangerous, thanks to the Red Heart Society's years of reforms, the danger has been reduced to a minimum.

Moreover, this matter was directly controlled and managed by the will of hell.

Therefore, problems such as ideological erosion and soul corruption will not occur.

Most importantly, they all possess soul-stabilizing and soul-nourishing imprints in their minds, providing them with twenty-seven types of soul defense measures.

[As long as they work honestly, they can earn five times the contribution points here.]

But they never imagined that their hard work in guiding the forty-three layers of demons into the Age of Pure Heart to enjoy happiness would be met with such a reversal of fortune by the true God.

[For a true god of hell, to want to take action against a certain aspect of hell from within hell's own territory is incredibly easy.]

In the clash at the top, these more than a thousand members of the Loyal Construction Militia didn't even have time to utter a scream before vanishing into thin air.

This time, however, the accident that happened to the Red Heart Society will no longer be a simple accident.

[Because the current Red Heart Society is no longer the Red Heart Society of previous eras, it can only choose to avoid or adopt a conservative policy when facing the true God.]

Now that they've been slapped in the face, are they really going to ignore it?

[So, while the God of Blood Prison sat in his divine kingdom waiting for a certain True God of the Crimson Heart Society to come to him and offer an explanation, the Crimson Heart Society made its move.]

[You directly contacted the Will of Hell and asked them what this meant?]

Upon realizing that this was the personal action of the God of Blood Prison and had nothing to do with the will of Hell, a flash of understanding crossed your eyes.

This matter has nothing to do with the will of hell!

So, you can just play however you want?

[Therefore, at your command, the four True Gods of Rules left the Red Heart Society almost simultaneously. After making full preparations for an emergency evacuation, they released their divine power and rushed into Hell.]

[When the God of Blood Prison sensed the sealing aura of the four True Gods of Rules, their attacks were already upon him.]

Without any hesitation!

There has been no easing of tensions!

The God of Blood Prison slaughtered a large number of Red Heart Society members, and the Red Heart Society is seeking revenge!

[The lives of 1,286 members of the Red Heart Construction Corps are far more precious than the God of Blood Prison in the eyes of the Red Heart Society!]

Therefore, this time, the God of Blood Prison must die!

[Especially Wang Meng, whose eyes flashed with a chilling killing intent.]

He had recently been selecting a deity who suited his taste, intending to take the deity with him in death.

It seems there's no need to choose now!

He thought the God of Blood Prison would be quite suitable!

[After the God of Blood Prison realized everything, he defended himself while his voice boomed all around him.]

Ladies and gentlemen, I am deeply saddened by this tragedy.

They're just a bunch of ordinary ants, why make such a fuss?

Why don't we sit down and talk? What problem can't be solved by sitting down and talking?

Please believe me, I will definitely give the Red Heart Society a satisfactory explanation.

(End of this chapter)