Political correctness is something that was bound to happen.
This was something that had never been seen during the industrial era, under Norton's rule.
However, after the establishment of the Human Federation and the lack of success in urban construction, it gradually evolved from a means for members of parliament to garner votes into a form of political correctness, as recorded in history.
This continued until the Human Federation implemented universal pensions for the first time. Everyone became wealthy, didn't need to work, and didn't starve, so they started indulging in excessive fun.
Then no one will have time to pursue political correctness.
Even though the politically correct leaders made efforts back then, the result was not only no progress, but things actually got worse.
With the first abolition of the Human Federation system of support, human technology had already advanced to the point that it could replace all manual labor, and there was little difference between men's and women's jobs.
Coupled with the deliberate exploitation by the Human Federation and the complete solidification of the upper class, there is no longer any need for so-called political correctness to appease interests. In fact, political correctness has been labeled as an illegal strike by the members of parliament.
Therefore, even if many ordinary women continue to post related content on short video platforms, the consequence is account bans and job loss.
The higher-ups of the Human Federation no longer conceal their true intentions: to use you civilians like cattle.
Therefore, political correctness is like a fire without a wick; it's difficult to ignite even if you want to.
Norton remains in power to this day.
As humanity evolved, the physical differences between men and women, as well as between different races, widened dramatically. Under pressure from Norton, the upper echelons of the Human Federation sought to consolidate their existing position, and despite implementing a system of care for the elderly, they still harbored ambitions.
This political correctness has reignited like a spark.
This is a failure of human society, and also a failure of Norton.
Norton lay back on the sofa, and in the blink of an eye, his earlier rage had completely subsided.
Unlike his handling of swearing in games, Norton has always adopted a laissez-faire attitude towards these social issues.
Even though he's disgusted to this extent, he still doesn't take the initiative to eliminate this group of damned trash.
This is because it is an inevitable result of social progress and does not cross Norton's bottom line.
After all, even if it's politically correct, he, Norton, the Pale God, is still the most correct one among them!
Even with severe gender and skin color antagonism, Norton remains the most correct representative among all politically correct products.
It has to be said that, as long as Norton's bottom line isn't crossed, he's even more human than most people.
Norton slumped on the sofa, seemingly lost in thought.
Over the years, a large number of female orphans adopted by the Pale Holy See have grown up and now serve Norton.
As Norton stopped moving, Abraham, who had been standing calmly to the side, finally took his eyes off the screen projected from the brain-computer interface. He merely gave a slight nod, and immediately two girls dressed in what looked like short skirts, but with some pure white steel trim that resembled erotic armor, stepped forward and began to pick up the pieces that Norton had smashed.
Their skin was snow-white, so delicate that no pores were visible, and their faces were tender. Combined with the pure white short skirts they wore, which resembled armor, they possessed an indescribable charm. They were truly like war Angel descended to earth, and just looking at them was enough to captivate anyone.
They are all the highest-level combat force of humanity— Twelve-Winged Seraph Angel, beings capable of easily destroying cities.
In the outside world, any one of them would be a powerful resource sought after by countless people, and many powerful families would exhaust their resources to obtain them.
But here, they were merely Norton's servants.
Norton had three thousand such servants.
This kind of thing has truly ushered humanity into a truly extraordinary era.
The world is thriving, but the worry lingering in Norton's heart is growing heavier and heavier.
"Whenever I think of the Garden of Eden without any barriers, and Supreme Will might give birth to real worms at any moment, my heart is filled with deep unease..."
Its true arrival will be utterly inhuman. Perhaps it is not a catastrophe for me, but for Garden of Eden and all living beings, it is the foundation of extinction!
Therefore, I pondered deeply by day and could not sleep by night, deeply worried about the future of this Garden of Garden of Eden.
Protecting Garden of Eden, protecting humanity, is the holy radiance of my Pale God, and a manifestation of my mercy. I should exert all my strength to protect all living things, but alas...
Norton sighed deeply, his words filled with a kindness and holiness that was almost moving.
Even Abraham, who often followed Norton and sought the source of His Majesty's mercy and holiness, was deeply moved, and even managed to squeeze out two drops of horse urine from the corner of his eye.
Abraham quickly put down his computer, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and carefully wiped his eyes, as if afraid that Norton would see the tears of worry he had for His Majesty.
However, the moment he opened his mouth, his hoarse voice, tinged with sobs, revealed the deep sorrow and worry he felt for His Majesty.
"Alas... Your Majesty's benevolence is worthy of the name of God, and it truly moves this old servant."
However, Garden of Eden belongs to Your Garden of Eden, and humanity belongs to Your Majesty. This concern for the future cannot naturally be left to Your Majesty alone.
Why doesn't Your Majesty convene the Human Federation Government and have their think tanks conduct a large-scale analysis, pooling their wisdom? They will surely gain valuable insights!
Abraham, of course, knew what Norton was worried about.
In fact, ever since the first year of Norton's reign, he had long noticed that this scoundrel would occasionally show signs of being distracted and preoccupied.
The familiar feeling of being deceived almost immediately surged into Abraham's heart, and all the experiences of being deceived over the past ten thousand years flooded Abraham mind one after another.
This caused Abraham immense distress.
He couldn't believe Norton's words, but all the information he had at the moment could only be obtained from Norton.
This kind of arrangement, which transcends the Divine Stage, is something Abraham could never even begin to comprehend.
So he's already given up!
I'm done thinking about it, I'm not going to argue anymore. I'll just watch this son of a bitch put on his show and see what he can come up with in the end!
Oh shit!
As for Abraham's words, they were just meant to provoke this idiot.
If everything His Majesty said in the past is true, then he is now in an awkward and problematic situation.
Now that the Garden of Eden no longer has any barriers, the coming of God has become an inevitable event.
Norton is doing now, and what he is preparing to do, is undoubtedly to endlessly suppress the timing of God's descent.
So, Norton leading all of humanity to evolve is undoubtedly a strategic move to build up combat power in advance.
Even if everyone below the Divine Stage is an ant, the more people there are, the more leeway Norton will have when he returns, as long as God doesn't wipe out all of humanity in an instant after his arrival.
This is enough to ensure that even if his body is destroyed and his soul is scattered in an instant, he can return by relying on the Anchor of countless people.
But this requires a sufficient number of humans to provide this fault tolerance.
However, with more people comes more ideas, making it increasingly difficult for Norton to control his thoughts. At the same time, the number of people who might be pondering God deep within the population would naturally be greater given the sheer size of the population.
This has led to the conflicted feelings that Norton, that bastard, has now.
To increase the margin for error, the idea is to allow humanity to reproduce on a large scale. However, large-scale human reproduction, in turn, increases the likelihood of calling upon God to descend.
This guy is so conflicted now; he's trapped by his own actions!
This is one of the reasons why Norton both helped Garden of Eden develop and slowed down their development.
This is a conjecture based on the assumption that everything Norton said is true.
Abraham observed this with indifference, but inwardly he felt a sense of unease.
The root of this contradiction lies in the fact that Norton still possesses humanity; if he were truly pushed to the limit...
"No!" Norton raised his hand to stop Abraham's words, his golden eyes fixed on Abraham's face.
A slight pressure began to slowly envelop Abraham's back, causing his heart to involuntarily begin to beat softly.
Abraham felt that His Majesty seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and there was even a hint of cold amusement in his eyes.
"The true nature of God's descent must not be known to more people. All those who attempt to spread this falsehood will find no place to hide under my consciousness and will be utterly annihilated!"
Human nature cannot be trusted, and to make them aware of the possibility of God's descent is like the Papal State publicly announcing the existence of a divine corpse.
Even the most stringent secrecy can bring lasting peace. But once things are made public, disaster will strike in an instant!
Norton sighed again, recalling the moment when he had just guessed the identity of the god's corpse.
It must be said that the Garden of Eden was truly a giant cycle.
Ten thousand years ago, the successive popes of the Holy Lord Empire worked diligently, each one willing to sacrifice the very foundation of the nation to slaughter all the major empires of the Southern Continent in order to ensure the safety of the sealed divine corpse.
Later, the New Faith Pope Saint Peter went so far as to blockade the Holy See, burying Norton deep in the mountains and even allowing a Vampire like Duoxia to rule for three hundred years, in order to ensure that Norton was forgotten in the annals of history.
Today, it has become Norton himself who is sealing the secret of God's coming, using every means to manipulate people's hearts and desires in order to prevent God's resurrection and to prevent God's coming from being discovered.
In a mere ten thousand years, Norton has actually transformed from a rebel into a conservative!
This Garden of Eden is truly a giant cycle!
"Sigh..." Norton sighed deeply.
He never imagined that, ten thousand years later, he would one day share the same thoughts as Pope Adam of the past!
This development of the situation is really shocking.
But this also means that Norton is truly starting to have the same thoughts as Pope Adam in the past...
Norton's eyes were fixed on Abraham, gazing at him intently, seemingly filled with emotion, or perhaps reminiscing.
"Human thought is the foundation upon which I anchor myself to God. The size of the population is the basis for my return, Norton, but it is also the possibility of God's descent!"
Such interconnected contradictions, arising and clashing, make choosing a choice truly difficult.
Today, I finally understand the choices made by Pope Adam in the past, and the methods of oppression and slaughter he employed.
The descent of God is my bottom line at Norton.
It is also the last line of defense to prevent the extinction of all living things.
If things truly reach a point where people's hearts are beyond control and their thoughts cannot coexist.
Why can't I emulate Adam of old, slaughtering all humanity except for the spark of life, thus severing the Anchor for God's descent?
Norton's words were spoken softly, but to Abraham's ears, they sent a shiver down his spine and chilled him to the bone.
This was exactly what Abraham had predicted.
They really have no bottom line at all!