My profession panel inspires loyalty.

I witnessed the Red Heart Society grow from a tiny spark to a colossal force dominating the cosmos. Through the simulator, I saw the fall of gods, the machinations of hell, the collapse of the spirit world, and the self-destructive battles of the rule warriors.

However, within this vast memory, which resembles a starry scroll, what he saw through the simulator was only the pinnacle of key moments and the clash of immense power.

Just like standing atop the clouds overlooking the vast continent, one can discern the contours of the mountains, but find it difficult to detect the subtle chirping of insects in the forest or the ant nests under the decaying leaves.

He knew clearly how Wang Meng and Aglus burned their gods to attain enlightenment, knew Deng Qi's helplessness in the mire of hell, and knew Lin Xue's cold and resolute transformation into the Crimson God!

However, they know very little about the minute wear and tear, hidden cracks, and abnormal factors among the hundreds of millions of specific gears that operate daily in the complex society composed of trillions of members of the Red Heart Society!

A thousand years!

A vast array of living beings!

Even though the Red Heart Society upholds the ideal of redness as constant as the North Star, and even though the top leaders, under his leadership and influenced by his ideological imprint, are all selfless and devoted.

Even those loyal to him wanted to spread order, justice, and pioneering spirit to every corner of the Red Heart Society!

but!

Scale is a curse!

Anything, once the scale is large, becomes a big deal, no matter how small.

When an organization becomes so large that it spans dozens or hundreds of worlds and has trillions of members, any visionary top-level design will inevitably be deviated from and misaligned as it is passed down and implemented at the lowest level.

If the Red Heart Society develops to the point where a true god is in charge, then its future path will be like crossing a river by feeling for stones, with no experience to draw upon.

Therefore, in the process of moving forward, problems of one kind or another will inevitably occur.

A policy that is considered a good remedy by the top leadership may turn into a poison that blocks the flow of energy due to the rigidity of those implementing it or the alienation of the receiving environment.

The benevolent policies implemented by the Red Heart Society may degenerate into harsh laws that oppress the weak due to the inertia of the grassroots and the pressure from the external environment!

Perhaps when Lin Xia was still alive, his mental imprint allowed him to effectively control the overall situation and curb all of this from developing.

Coupled with the founder's innate prestige, his terrifying pioneering ability to overthrow the old federal era, pull everyone out of the mire, and bring everyone a happy life.

As long as he is still around, the Red Heart Society will not descend into chaos!

Even though Hell is known for eroding thoughts and corrupting souls, as long as Lin Xia is still alive, the internal defenses of the Red Heart Society will be impenetrable.

But everything in the world is extinguished when a person dies!

When the founder of the Red Heart Society falls, there will be no problem in the short term.

However, as time goes by and the Red Heart Society continues to develop, various problems will begin to emerge.

Institutional inertia!

Factional infighting!

Unfair distribution of precious resources!

The misalignment between ideals and reality leads to the hollowing out of faith!

To the Red Heart Society, the dust of these times is nothing but dust.

But for individuals, it is an unbearable burden that crushes their lives and beliefs!

The warriors of the Red Heart Society stood atop the mountain, overlooking the grand landscape and contemplating their strategic survival!

Even when they followed the tradition of the United Front and went down to the grassroots level to investigate from time to time, their perspective was inevitably filtered through the lens of their perception as peak-level beings or demigods.

Like a giant crouching down to observe an ant's nest, the details he sees may already be distorted!

After Lin Xia resolved the Red Heart Society's current lack of high-end combat power, what she wanted to understand was no longer the distribution of high-end combat power at different levels.

For him, the lives of ordinary members, social welfare, and the extension of fairness are what he needs to focus on.

Only by understanding the most fundamental problems in the future development of the Red Heart Society can the Red Heart Society truly avoid the related symptoms that, while not destroying the world, erode its foundation!

Therefore, in order to gain a more detailed understanding of the Red Heart Society's lower levels a thousand years later, Lin Xia spent some Destiny Points to summon a group of Red Heart Society members from the combat militia and construction militia.

Through these people's personal accounts, Lin Xia felt that she could have a better grasp of the future.

Of course, he wasn't listening alone.

The understanding and judgment of the Chixin Society's leadership regarding the future also play a crucial role in the society's development.

However, to everyone's surprise, a member of the fighting militia descended from another time and space. The moment he saw Lin Xue, he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and shouted that he had seen the Crimson Demon!

After all, once Lin Xue becomes the Crimson God, his various ideologies will be greatly diverged from Chi Xin's.

In order to restore the Red Heart Society to normal as soon as possible, and also to sever ties with Lin Xue as soon as possible, the Red Heart Society conducted various forms of public opinion guidance towards the Crimson God.

This is also an arrangement that Lin Xue made herself after preparing to become the Crimson God.

Because she was unsure of her future, and also worried that becoming a god would harm Chixin.

Therefore, if necessary, he would not hesitate to guide or even distort his former image, shaping himself into a demonic butcher who would destroy the Red Heart Society or even corrupt it.

Through the continuous narration of these future warriors, the changes in the lower, middle and even upper levels of the Red Heart Society were revealed to everyone.

The wheels of history keep turning!

In order to seek development and to protect the developing Red Heart Society, the sacrifices made by the Red Heart Society's leadership were nothing to them.

The members of the militia were able to dedicate themselves day and night to building the Red Heart Society, giving everything they had.

Members of the fighting militia are dedicated to eliminating various crises within their jurisdiction in order to consolidate the vast territory of the Red Heart Society, even resulting in various casualties.

As combat units engaged in external operations, the Guardian Alliance members suffer heavy casualties with each counterattack from the Abyss and Hell.

Both the Demon Suppression Alliance and the Red Heart Alliance made enormous sacrifices for the expansion and growth of the Red Heart Society.

Everyone in the Red Heart Society is willing to sacrifice themselves for its development. So, for those in higher positions to simply tarnish their own achievements and hard work is nothing compared to the lives lost.

As long as it makes Chixinhui better, then everything is worthwhile.

"Teacher, given the current situation, Hell can be considered a half-ally compared to the Abyss and the Spirit Realm."

After a moment of contemplation, Lin Xue spoke.

Beside him, Deng Qi waved his hand and said, "What kind of ally are you? An ally would directly corrupt you?"

"As the teacher also said, the reason why becoming the Crimson God will bring about such a drastic change is because of the influence of the Crimson Origin of the Will of Hell. I cannot withstand it and cannot absorb and refine it, which is why I am like this."

"We cannot accept even the slightest possibility of alienation!"

"Deng Qi, what you said is a bit too absolute!"

"Lin Xue, could it be that the power of the Crimson God can transcend time and space to influence the past? Otherwise, why would you consider Hell as an ally?"

"Speak your mind, stick to the facts, and refrain from personal attacks!"

Lin Xue looked at Deng Qi and frowned.

Deng Qi also frowned deeply; everyone present had their own opinion on the matter.

Others might be able to bring up the idea of ​​forming an alliance with the Will of Hell, but Lin Xue's suggestion made him somewhat nervous.

After all, in this time and space, although they became gods, their ending wasn't very good.

Lin Xia sat in the main seat and did not speak about the argument between the two sides.

He throws the problem out for everyone to see, isn't it just to expose the drawbacks and let everyone think about solutions in advance?

As for the difference in tone of voice between the two parties?

Everyone has a different personality, so it's perfectly normal for people to speak in different tones when debating.

As long as a fight doesn't break out, it doesn't matter.

......

Meanwhile, on the other side.

All the newly arrived future warriors, under Lin Xia's instructions, were given a few days to find their relatives and friends if they had any.

All the future warriors were eagerly anticipating this meeting that transcended time and space.

Zhou Tianlong's grandfather was also a high-ranking member of the Red Heart Society.

Therefore, he quickly found his grandfather and displayed his cultivation as a demigod to the grandfather.

"You mean, you're my grandson?"

Zhou Mo looked at Zhou Tianlong, who was much more weathered than himself, and was somewhat bewildered.

what?

Having descended from the future at the call of the creator, how come there is such a big grandson waiting for me here as soon as I step out today?

Although he understood that what the other person said was most likely true.

After all, if the creator can summon himself from the future to this past timeline where he doesn't exist, then it's quite normal for him to summon his future grandson as well.

Hmm... I suddenly understand my mother's thoughts a little better. When she opened the door and saw her son who was older than her, she was probably just as bewildered as I was.

Do not!

They're probably even more confused than I am!

As a member who came from the future across time and space, I am quite accepting of the idea of ​​time travel.

"Yes, Grandpa."

Zhou Tianlong said, "I am the fourth son of your third son. When my father named the four of us brothers, he named us according to the order of the four characters '威武霸龙' (Wei Wu Ba Long).

Zhou Mo: "......"

A mighty dragon?

This way of naming is so outdated!

"By the way, may I ask how many children I have?"

Zhou Mo keenly grasped the key point and asked with a puzzled look.

Five sons and three daughters.

"..."

"Then your sons and daughters brought you twelve grandsons, seven granddaughters, five grandsons-in-law and seven granddaughters."

"..."

Zhou Mo's lips twitched slightly. He really had created a huge family all by himself!

She's incredibly prolific!

The third generation already has more than 30 children. If it continues for several more generations, wouldn't there be hundreds or thousands?

In this light, it seems that I am truly fulfilling the Red Heart Society's policy of fostering new life in the future!

"Alright, let's come in and talk!"

Zhou Mo took a deep breath, "Since you're already here, you might as well pay your respects to your young great-grandmother."

Chapter 390 You're such a filial son (Seeking monthly votes)

When Yu Xiuxiu woke up, she was bewildered for the second time.

Another middle-aged man arrived at his doorstep.

The other person's features bore a striking resemblance to his adopted son, Zhou Mo, with five or six points of similarity, only the features were more rugged, and the skin gleamed with a bronze luster under the sunlight, as if it had been polished for a long time.

Especially his eyes, which were as deep as a cold pool filled with the sediment of billions of star fragments.

The moment her eyes met his, a strange, almost visceral, throbbing feeling struck her.

"Mom, let me introduce you."

Zhou Mo coughed twice, preparing to speak.

"Okay, you don't need to say anything."

Yu Xiuxiu immediately raised her hand to interrupt, "This is your cheap old man, right?"

"You two look so alike, I could tell at a glance."

The other person looked middle-aged and resembled his son a lot!

Need I say more about this relationship?

But is my aesthetic sense really that bad?