Mou Xuan reborn three months before the apocalypse, and with his awakened time ability, he was as if blessed by the heavens.
He calmly and decisively used his ability to travel to the future,...
After Yu the traitor finished speaking, the square fell into a strange silence.
His honesty, his confession, and his determination to risk his life made many people who were originally hostile to him waver in their hearts.
Next, there was a heated debate session.
Representatives from the Lu Alliance and the Zhou Alliance, as well as some other influential members, took the stage to speak and express their views.
Supporters believe that the traitor's remorse is sincere, his intelligence is of great value, and at a time when the threat of "divine punishment" is approaching, no possible force should be given up.
Opponents insisted that a traitor is a traitor, and that accepting him would be tantamount to planting a time bomb within the alliance.
Chen Yao looked at the weather-beaten face of Yu the traitor on the screen, then looked at Mou Xuan who was standing beside her with a calm expression, and thought to herself: This Yu the traitor is actually a man, he dares to do and dares to take responsibility.
But can he really turn over a new leaf?
The debate lasted a full three hours.
The sun gradually set in the west, casting a layer of golden afterglow on the solemn square.
Finally, everyone's eyes turned to Mou Xuan who was standing in the center of the platform.
Mou Xuan looked around the room, his voice clear and powerful: "Everyone, I heard everyone's speech. We will not forget Yu Hong's past. It will take time to make up for the damage he brought to the alliance. However, no one is perfect. In the end times, survival is not easy, and returning to the right path is even more precious."
He changed the subject, his eyes becoming sharp, "Based on his recent contribution to the intelligence provided and his statement today, I have decided, on behalf of the alliance, to give Yu Hong one last chance!"
There was a burst of discussion in the square, but it soon died down, and everyone waited for Mou Xuan's next words.
"But," Mou Xuan emphasized, "this opportunity is conditional. From now on, Yu Hong will be subject to the highest level of monitoring by the alliance. All his actions must be reported to the alliance. We will set up a special monitoring team to conduct 24-hour non-stop remote tracking and evaluation of him. Once he is found to have done anything wrong or provided false information, the alliance will impose the most severe sanctions at all costs and will not tolerate it!"
"As for you," Mou Xuan turned his gaze to Yu the Traitor on the screen, with a hint of warning, "I hope you can cherish this opportunity. Use your actions to prove your worth and prove that your promise today is not empty words."
Traitor Yu on the other side of the screen was silent for a moment, then nodded solemnly, his voice carrying a hint of relief, but also a heavy sense of responsibility: "Thank you, Leader Mou! Thank you, everyone! I, Yu Hong, will live up to your trust!"
With the disappearance of the traitor's image, a decision about trust and betrayal, forgiveness and punishment has temporarily come to an end.
The biggest disagreement within the alliance was resolved seemingly satisfactorily under Mou Xuan's strong leadership.
The afterglow of the setting sun sank completely into the horizon, and night began to cover the earth.
The crowd in the square gradually dispersed, but a question lingered in everyone's mind: Can this former traitor really turn over a new leaf?
Where is he now?
What kind of storm will Tan Long, whom he mentioned, and the terrifying "divine punishment" bring to this already precarious world?
After the meeting, Mou Xuan returned to the command center, but he did not look relaxed.
He rubbed his brows. Solving the problem of the traitor only eliminated an internal hidden danger. The external threat was like a volcano about to erupt, which made him dare not slack off.
At this moment, a communications soldier ran in in a panic, his voice trembling: "Alliance leader! I just received... received an encrypted communication from... from Tan Long!"
Tan Long?
He actually took the initiative to contact the alliance?
Mou Xuan's eyes suddenly focused, and alarm bells rang in his heart.
What tricks is this old fox playing?