Star Rail Simulation, but Fate is Crazy

Then Bai Ge also fell into a baby-like sleep.

Seeing that Heita came over to help, he fell silent.

"You're really trying hard to avoid writing a paper..."

Black Tower was quite speechless.

But she looked at what Bai Ge had written.

no way.

After all, we are friends, so let some Black Tower puppet write about this!

Just consider it as a way to exercise her IQ.

the other side.

The familiar simulator screen slowly appeared in front of Bai Ge.

[Connecting to the α-4399th branch of the Imaginary Number Tree! ]

[Related worlds are loading...]

【Keyword search: homophony】

[Simulation begins...]

White Dove? White Song!: Chapter 130: Sociology +3

[Age 0: You were born into a world that had just experienced the baptism of the Unification War.]

Although the smoke of war has gradually dissipated, the traces of war remain as striking as the ruins of broken walls. However, in this land that has been through so much, new hope is quietly breaking ground.

Your parents are immersed in the great joy of the birth of a new life, and their eyes are filled with longing and expectation for the future.

[Because in their eyes, the long and cruel war has ended, and the dawn of peace has finally spread to the earth.]

In this world, white doves are considered a sacred symbol of peace, and people firmly believe that the advent of peace will bring melodious songs and dispel the haze of the past.

[With the hope of this beautiful vision, they named you "Bai Ge".]

I hope you can be as free as a white dove and thrive in the melody of peace.

[5 years old: In your naive eyes, the world is like a horse running wild, starting a new round of evolution in a manner beyond imagination.]

Various technologies emerged like mushrooms after rain, the spread and accumulation of knowledge reached an unprecedented speed, and the influence of religion also expanded on an astonishing scale in this land.

On the surface, the world seems to be striding towards a better future. Technology brings convenience, knowledge enlightens wisdom, and religion comforts the soul.

【However, beneath the surface, there is a hidden turmoil. 】

You watched helplessly as your uncle was forcibly taken away by a group of mysterious men whose faces were hidden in the shadows. At the same time, your grandfather was also ruthlessly arrested for being accused of being involved in cult activities.

[That scene replayed over and over in your young mind like a nightmare.]

[Since then, time has flown by, and you have never seen their familiar figures again. It's as if they have evaporated from the face of the earth, leaving only endless longing and confusion in your heart.]

[8 years old: This year, a twisted bill quietly descended like a haze.]

[It's not about the tax law you're used to seeing, but about family relationships, and its content is jaw-dropping.]

The bill claims that children should no longer be considered appendages of their parents, promoting the idea of ​​so-called "liberation" of parents.

The bill openly advocates that children are not shackles on their parents, and that orphanages are ideal places for children to receive a better education.

[Thus, it arbitrarily grants those "parents" with children a special "right" - to send their children to welfare institutions, severing the bond that should have been close between parents and children.]

[9 years old: Faced with this sudden bill, your parents' faces are filled with surprise and anxiety.]

[At first, they didn't take it seriously, believing that their protection of their family could resist any external interference.]

However, the surrounding public opinion environment gradually changed as if controlled by an invisible hand.

Neighbors began to whisper and look with envy at the families who sent their children to orphanages, as if they were the pioneers of the times.

[Some official propaganda, constantly emphasizing the various "advantages" of orphanages, has caused many parents to begin to waver.]

[Your parents, despite their inner struggles, ultimately could not escape the pressure of the surrounding environment.]

With tears in their eyes, they made the decision that broke your heart.

【You were taken to a certain orphanage.】

[10 years old: The metal door of the orphanage closes behind you, making a cold, hard sound like gears gnashing together.]

The building here is a circular structure, with an exterior wall made of reflective glass, which reflects a cold silver-blue in the sunlight, like a mechanical honeycomb stripped of its warmth.

You are assigned to dormitory number 7, "Mengya No. 7." The electronic screen above your bed plays slogans on a loop.

“Independence is the first medal of civilization”

The administrator at the registration desk is an expressionless middle-aged man with a nameplate on his chest that reads "Order Maintainer Zero."

[He scans the location chip on your wrist with a scanner, and a cold, robotic female voice rings out.]

"The parent-child relationship dissolution process has been completed 97% of the time. The remaining 3% will be resolved after psychological counseling."

You noticed the tattoo on his sleeve—it was an Ouroboros wrapped around a scale, the "Snake of Order" symbol that had suddenly become popular on the streets.

[In the first week of the "Social Reshaping Class."]

[The inorganic lifeform teaching the class used a laser pointer to draw a diagram on the holographic screen.]

"According to statistics, the crime rate among children in welfare institutions is 43% lower than that of their original families, and their contribution to scientific and technological innovation is 27% higher – this proves that removing emotional ties can improve the efficiency of civilization."

[You all in the audience are reciting the textbook in unison.]

“Family is the emotional remnant of pre-civilized times; society is the eternal matrix.”

You clutched the hem of your school uniform, suddenly remembering the wooden dove your grandfather had hidden in your pocket before he was taken away. It was now locked away at the bottom of the electronics cabinet in your dorm, with calloused scraps from his palm still clinging to the cracks in the wood grain.

[One night, you were awakened by unusual movements at the end of the corridor.]

Through the vents, you see several men in black uniforms dragging a stretcher past. The child on the stretcher is wearing a collar with a flashing red light around his neck.

The badges they wore were identical to the ones worn by the men when your uncle was taken away.

They stopped at the door of the "Thought Correction Room." The warning lights on the wall flickered, and the sound of suppressed sobbing could be heard faintly.

You suddenly remember that after the bill was implemented, the number of chapters in the textbook on "Preserving the Arts" was significantly increased.

【It’s just compared to normal “preservation”. 】

[The concept of "preservation" in the textbook is more oriented towards the self.]

How to protect your personal safety, how to protect your property, how to sacrifice some things for better things, how to guard against betrayal by friends...

[12 years old: The welfare home held a "Family Desensitization Day."]

When your parents came to visit you, your mother's eyes were swollen like ripe plums.

[She wanted to touch your face, but the administrator used an electronic wand to block her.]

"Please maintain a social distance of 0.5 meters. Excessive physical contact will affect children's cognitive reconstruction."

Your father took out a gift box containing your once beloved star projector, but it was confiscated by the administrator on the spot.

“Personal souvenirs may carry the contamination of one’s family of origin.”

[When you left, your mother suddenly broke down and called out your nickname.]

【And you were about to respond.】

【But the standard answer from the textbook first came out of my throat.】

“I am grateful for the nurturing grace of the mother society.”

[That night, you found a note under your blanket. It was slipped in by the girl in your dorm.]

[She carves crooked words on the paper with her fingernails: "They say our parents are parasites of order..."]

Outside the simulation, Bai Ge stroked his chin.

His eyes were fixed on the bill in front of him, and he fell into deep thought.

"Once a child loses his parents, it is equivalent to losing his loved ones..."

He muttered to himself, thoughts swirling in his mind.

"From a certain perspective, this could be the work of a destiny walker who upholds the principles of preservation and order?"

This bill undoubtedly implements a harsh method of separation, abruptly separating children from their parents.

And this separation is not limited to the relationship between parents and children. The connection between children and other relatives is also ruthlessly severed.

Under the shadow of such a bill and the almost selfish concept of "preservation".

It will quietly change the social atmosphere in the simulation.

Everyone seems to be forcibly shaped into an isolated individual, and the emotional ties that were originally closely connected to each other are being torn apart bit by bit.

If this continues, it is not difficult to imagine that everyone will gradually evolve into so-called egoists.

In such a social environment.

Everyone builds up a thick psychological barrier for themselves, only considering their own interests.

Trust and mutual assistance between people are gradually disappearing.

But from another weird perspective.

Because of this, the order of this world seems to be as solid as a rock and cannot be shaken to a certain extent.

Because when everyone is self-centered.

An "order" based on checks and balances of individual interests has quietly formed.

They will gather together for warmth, but they will not trust each other.

They will cooperate to win together, but they will not share secrets.

They will walk hand in hand, but they will not give their true hearts to each other.

They will flatter each other but not confide in each other.

Once the background of this society is formed.

I'm sure the gluttonous star god [Oboros] will like it very much!

No wonder [Cunhu] hates [Tantao].

Bai Ge also knew that in a normal and stable world, such a bill would have no basis for implementation and would be condemned by everyone.

However, this is a world that has just been unified after the baptism of war, and it is in the abstract worldview of "Broken Iron".

This place has always been known for its unrestrained and unpredictable development trajectory. Everything that seems absurd seems to be possible here.

"can only say……"

"This simulator always helps me grow my knowledge in sociology!"

Bai Ge sighed helplessly.

Sociology +3

PS: I think 1+2 likes are quite a lot, so I will use the worldview of the same-sex crazy + distorted version of order.

White Dove? White Song! : Chapter 131: But Do They Still Have a Home Now?

[13 years old: You grew up step by step in the standardized training system of the orphanage, and the embryonic form of your three views, which were still young, were arbitrarily shaped by the orphanage.]

[There are other children of the same age as you.]

The welfare home regularly holds "growth competitions" throughout its daily life.

[In class, electronic bracelets will count the number of hands raised in real time, and the top of the leaderboard will receive a "Quick Thinker" badge;]

[In the dormitory, the mattress must be smooth and clean, and the bedside table must quietly reflect the outline of the face.]

[The best dormitory will receive 30 minutes of "free time privilege"]

[Free activity privilege: limited to sitting quietly in front of the glass curtain wall of the circular corridor to watch the stars.]