Chapter 782: Chapter 782: Transforming Resentnt Qi
“And if they’re not resolute, those filled with resentnt will still have to die,” Ning Zhewan said coldly.
After Wen Wen appeared, he knew that once again it was Wen Wen causing trouble, but since he had escaped from Wen Wen before, he was not particularly afraid of him this ti.
“But after all these people have died, will the resentnt really be appeased? By sacrificing the lives of the innocent, will new resentnt not arise?”
Ning Zhewan, with all his faces twisting, said, “They are not innocent.”
Wen Wen shook his head and sipped his milk tea.
“These faces on your body belong to past victims, each with its own will. You are the spokesperson of their resentnt, and what you see, they all see as well.”
“Could you not do so good, try to forgive them? If the resentnt within you is appeased, so naturally will be the resentnt within them, and this cycle of killing will stop.”
Ning Zhewan snorted coldly, “Mistakes must have consequences. If an apology could appease resentnt, what would be the need for police officers?”
He was about to attack the people kneeling on the ground, but Wen Wen stepped in front of Ning Zhewan, his face showing an expression understood by all n.
“Have you seen those unspeakable short films where, without changing the scene, two people finish the act?”
“What do you an?”
Ning Zhewan was taken aback for a mont, unable to keep up with Wen Wen’s train of thought.
“Even if you haven’t seen it, surely one of the faces on your body has. In that industry, as it was brought to light, many won were hard, their resentnt not any less than what you represent.”
“So as a viewer, should you not also die?”
“Children addicted to gaming have caused nurous tragedies. As a consur of those gas, should you also die?”
Ning Zhewan’s expression twisted; he punched the ground, but the blue-green energy was all blocked by Wen Wen, not affecting the apologizing crowd behind him.
“You’re just playing word gas. Those responsible for the tragedy are the direct perpetrators, what does it have to do with irrelevant consurs?”
Wen Wen stretched out his hand forward and a giant black hand of energy appeared, grabbing hold of Ning Zhewan’s body.
“Then, about those directly responsible for your tragedies, those who spread rumors, those dia who chase popularity without regarding the truth, what do the masses fooled by false information have to do with it?”
The faces on Ning Zhewan’s body showed different expressions, so shouting abuse at Wen Wen, while others beca slightly calr.
“They are at fault, but their cris don’t warrant death. They also have families and friends. If they all die because of this…”
Then Wen Wen started a lengthy discussion. He talked about the interests involved, described the families of the voters, and so good deeds the voters had done. He talked about many, many things…
Of course, these were not impromptu sentints from Wen Wen; a large portion of it was content from a speech provided to him by the Hunters Association.
But the origin of the content was not important; what was important was whether these words could influence the resentnt.
The resentnt on Ning Zhewan’s faces, turning into nurous visages, each representing a type of resentnt, could be considered representative of nurous types of grievance.
These resentnts, in their revenge against the voters, were unified at first. If only so of them were willing to forego revenge, disputes would arise among the resentnts, giving Wen Wen a chance.
In the face of this seemingly unsolvable situation, this might be the only effective thod.
Those faces, provoked to rage by public opinion, proved that they were more easily influenced by others’ words, being susceptible to persuasion; thus, Wen Wen’s plan of persuasion had a good chance of succeeding.
Such shaless characters, indifferent even under the scolding of the whole world.
“I can guarantee that all these over seven thousand people, from now on, will beco volunteers against cyberviolence. They will rescue more people who have faced what you have. I think this is the best solution to the conflict.”
“So, please give them a chance for redemption.”
After Wen Wen finished speaking, he quietly watched Ning Zhewan, whose blue-green energy started to beco unstable. The several hundred faces on his body also showed varying expressions, as if engaged in vigorous argunt.
The voters kneeling on the ground, after hearing Wen Wen’s words, apologized more fervently. Influenced by that fragnt from Wen Wen, their apologies were truly sincere, and the resentnt could feel it.
The energy inside Ning Zhewan was in fierce conflict, but he still struggled to say to Wen Wen, “There are only twenty-one people here, they cannot represent all the voters.”
“If you give ti, I can bring more people to sincerely apologize. Killing is not the only way to solve problems…” Wen Wen said with a smile.
Ning Zhewan’s reaction beca more intense, and he half-kneeled on the ground.
“If you can do everything you promised, I am willing to give up revenge,” said a woman’s face looking at Wen Wen, a relieved expression on her face. Her voice was no longer restricted by Ning Zhewan, allowing Wen Wen and others to hear it.
She had once been an elentary school teacher, known as a kind-hearted person in the school, but eventually beca seen as a bad teacher due to a student’s educational issue…
“But if you are lying to , I will still co back!”
Wen Wen bowed slightly: “We will try our best.”
After receiving Wen Wen’s promise, the woman’s face filled with bitterness emitted a faint blue light and then disappeared from Ning Zhewan’s body.
Then the second face, the third face…
With each disappearing face, Ning Zhewan’s body gradually returned to normal, and his aura no longer so malevolent.
Wen Wen’s lips curled up; as the resentnt weakened to a certain extent, the already activated Array, running out of energy, would stop functioning, bringing about a peaceful end to this incident without a fight.
But just then, an unexpected change occurred.
A black hourglass suddenly flashed on Ning Zhewan’s body, and his figure turned ethereal, disappearing in front of Wen Wen.
Then, a truck passing by the warehouse suddenly lost control, smashing through the warehouse doors and charging inside, its clearly aid at Wen Wen!
Tao Qingqing ran out from the shadows, standing in front of Wen Wen. She first pulled out the driver, then used her body to block the two vehicles, preventing the truck from hitting Wen Wen.
But the truck that was blocked carried sharp steel pipes, and all these steel pipes shattered glass speeding towards Wen Wen and the voters.
A black barrier blocked all the steel pipes, and Wen Wen scratched his head in frustration: “I knew that this wouldn’t end so simply.”
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