“Only the fiercest fire and the most fearless passion can overturn this sick city-state and save its ignorant people.”
"——We are the awakened ones in the White City, everyone."
Su Mingan looked around.
Under his gaze, the people who were originally filled with righteous indignation lowered their heads in shame.
No one dared to look him in the eye.
"Some of us care about our loved ones, some fight for ideals and honor, and some hate the leaders of the White City and want revenge."
"But if we are to unite as one, and if the evil system in the White City is to be destroyed, we must not question our beliefs and ideals."
"We gather here because we choose to fight and unite - we want to change this sick city, we give direction to the ignorant, redemption to the sacrificed, freedom and satisfaction to the revolutionaries - stop all injustice and save all those who suffer injustice."
"If we ignore injustice and turn a blind eye to the victims in order to save our lives, then - how are we different from those callous residents?"
Speaking of this, there seemed to be complex emotions mixed in Su Mingan's eyes.
"…If I really bring you to that situation."
“I would feel guilty.”
…
His words fell.
There was no other sound in the camp except the sound of the wind.
People stood there quietly, lowered their heads, and blush crept up their cheeks.
Su Mingan's words did not condemn, question, or contain any anger, but they made them so ashamed that they wanted to crawl into the mud.
It was just a plain explanation, but the words were able to touch their hearts.
...They are "awake" but they want to abandon their creed.
...If they have betrayed even their original beliefs, how are they different from those numb White City lackeys?
Su Ming'an glanced below and turned around. His steps were firm and the black cloak fluttered behind him.
“Snap, snap.”
After a moment, applause broke out.
Then came the second sound.
The third tone,
Fourth tone.
Applause overflowed from Dingyue's fingers, gradually becoming like a torrent, stirring up people's emotions and flowing throughout the camp.
“Pah pah pah pah——”
"I'm sorry! Chief, I shouldn't think that way!" Someone spoke with his neck stiffened, his cheeks flushed with shame.
After Su Mingan's last sentence "I will feel guilty", they apologized one after another. In such a voice - everyone was begging for his forgiveness.
Su Mingan stood still and just shook his head:
"I have never blamed you. You have the right to choose your own life."
"But, life has no measure or equal, it is only about light and fire."
"...Everyone, we are fire."
…
【You have complete control over the resistance. 】
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[Parallel copy·Live broadcast room No.10·Andre]
"Bang!"
Gunshots rang out and people in the underground camp looked at Andre in shock as he suddenly opened fire.
In this parallel copy of ten people, Andre is the leader of the resistance army, and he got powerful guns very early.
The yellow-haired young man fell to the ground, his eyes full of disbelief. He just complained a few words before being shot dead by Andre.
Andre was a tall, strong, bearded man, holding a gun and sneering:
"——See? This is what happens when you stir up chaos in the camp!"
He pointed his gun at the silent people, who dared not speak out.
"I don't have time to comfort you. If you want to survive, follow me and break into the inner city!" Andre said coldly.
"Leader..." Dingyue wanted to persuade.
Andre pointed his gun directly at Dingyue:
"Shut up, do you really take yourself seriously? Listen carefully, I am the leader - I will kill anyone who disobeys me!"
They are just a group of NPCs. He is the leader. No one dares to disobey him. He can kill anyone he wants.
How could he possibly respect these people? NPCs were just weapons, pawns, or even scapegoats. Only players like him who traveled through the world were the best.
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【World Game·Remaining Players: People】
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