Bloody Prison: I Am the Ultimate Evil Ghost

I traveled through time and entered No. 9527, A bloody prison that specializes in devouring human nature. The guards here never kill, they only leave marks with their tentacles, stripping away your compassion, conscience and empathy bit by bit. The corridor is filled with phantoms asking for help. Children, relatives, and passers-by who are dying take turns blocking the road. To save him, his body will be scarred and deformed; if he is not saved, the good thoughts in his heart will rot on their own. The truth-telling cage is opened in the hall, and the crazy clown is in charge of the trial, using people's hearts as bargaining chips for everyone to trade. Surrender your soft heart and become a partially alienated hunter like 8989; hollow out all your humanity and become a mindless hunting guard. Everyone is forced to abandon gentleness and struggle to survive, but I am not born with any compassion. Until I glimpsed the deepest secret of the prison. This cage that erases the conscience of all living beings is not a trial ground at all, but a furnace deliberately built by someone to create gods in batches. When the humanity of all players is exhausted, what awaits us is liberation, or is we trapped in a cage forever?