Chapter 1301: Chapter 50: Nirvana as Martial Power [2-in-1]_3
Zhao Shanhe said in a deep voice: "But this matter is something we must do. So many children have been persecuted, it’s our negligence. I hope everyone, in future missions, will follow the rules with any seizures or resources, handing over what must be handed over, and then we can use them to do something that will leave a mark in history."
The Chief Financial Officer’s plump face twisted suddenly.
He clenched the money bag tightly, a face full of reluctance.
But he did not voice any opposition.
"During this period, the number of children sent here has reached 163,000. Just the daily meals alone are a significant expense. The manpower needs are also immense."
"So, a large number of hands are needed."
"When you return, mobilize as well. If anyone’s family members, aunts, or relatives have nothing to do at home, they can sign up to come work here. The pay is not low. A lot of hands are needed, even if they have little martial power, or their martial power may be somewhat low."
"Staying idle at home is idle anyway."
"Logistics, teaching, cafeteria, personnel management... those with management experience in these areas are prioritized."
"Also, for some unconventional teachers, Captain Fang suggests that the normal life path for this group of children might not be feasible... but they can engage in unconventional paths."
"So we’ve also taken some death row inmates with certain skills from the prison, sealing their cultivation, and they will serve their sentences here for life. There is also the hope for reduced sentences and release rewards."
"..."
Zhao Shanhe spoke in great detail.
Everyone listened very seriously.
Because the condition of those children is truly miserable! Heartbreaking to see!
Many people have their own children, and upon seeing so many pitiable children being so abused, they couldn’t help but empathize.
"Those heartless villains!"
"How were these villains dealt with?"
"They were all killed by Fang Che and his team... during this time, they’ve killed in mass amounts, that’s it."
"Good!"
The crowd collectively applauded.
Zhao Shanhe allocated some work and then started discussing in more detail about assigning positions: exactly how many people are needed to work at this school.
Then they began to discuss: "What should the name be?"
"Zhenwei!"
"Lihuo!"
"Menghu!"
"Qinglong!"
"Southeast!"
"..."
Immediately, the group of old folks got excited, scrambling to come up with names, various quirky names emerged one after another.
Fang Che listened until his head ached.
Zhao Shanhe was even more speechless.
"Stop! Stop stop stop!"
Zhao Shanhe said angrily: "Zhenwei and Lihuo are fine, but how did you think of Menghu and Qinglong? Most of the children were saved from Qinglong Gang and Baihu Gang... and you still choose this name?"
"What were you thinking?"
After a round of scolding, everyone was disheartened.
Each frowned in deep thought.
Zhao Shanhe lost all hope in these people, turned to Fang Che and asked: "Captain Fang, do you have any thoughts?"
Fang Che frowned.
Suddenly, a light bulb went on, and he said: "Let’s call it Nirvana! Nirvana Martial Arts Academy!"
Immediately, everyone’s eyes lit up.
"This name is great!"
Everyone felt that this name was very meaningful.
Very fitting.
"Captain Fang is truly cultured. It’s worthy of someone from our Baiyun Martial Academy coming out with this." Xiong Rushan laughed with his hairy face.
"Baiyun Martial Academy? Mr. Xiong is also from Baiyun Martial Academy?" Fang Che was taken aback.
"Of course, back then, Baiyun Martial Academy came looking for General Zhao because of your matter. If it wasn’t for me blocking his way with a scheme, you all wouldn’t have found..."
Xiong Rushan burst into laughter, but suddenly stopped halfway.
He sat down with a darkened face and lowered his head.
Zhao Shanhe was already panting with anger on the side: "Damn it... I’ll deal with you traitors... I said damn it, every time people from Shen Zhixuan and Baiyun Martial Academy came, they could catch me accurately... Damn it... Old Xiong, you’re something, you’re something, good brother! You’re indeed my good brother!"
Xiong Rushan, with his head down, nervously muttered like a daughter-in-law: "Boss, if I said I was just joking earlier... would you believe me?"
"I’ll believe your grandmother!"
Zhao Shanhe burst out cursing.
Though Zhao Shanhe was cursing with anger, the name "Nirvana Martial Arts Academy" was decided.
An Ruoxing frowned and said: "But this is... a martial academy?"
He questioned: "Martial?"
Fang Che sighed and said: "I know, Vice Chief Officer An, what you mean, as defining it as a martial academy, the expenditure would be more than a hundred times that of an ordinary academy. But we have no choice."
Everyone fell silent, listening to Fang Che speak.
Fang Che simply stood up.
He softly said: "Everyone present, are all officers, all my seniors, perhaps these words shouldn’t be said by me, but since the first day I saw those children, I’ve been thinking about this matter, I can say I’ve thought quite a lot. So today, I’ll be bold and speak my mind."
"These children were captured, the evildoers, for them to invoke others’ sympathy when they come out in the future, earn this conscience money... So, they deliberately treat them especially miserably, either making them paralyzed in the upper body, or in the lower body, or gouging out their eyes, or severing tendons, or putting them in some kind of specially made cage to cultivate deformities... more or less..."
"What they can do is give these children a meal, sometimes just one meal every one or two days, the kind of thing even dogs won’t eat... But let’s not ignore one point: they’re at least alive."
"These children are very miserable."
"But since we’ve rescued them out, and since no one is taking responsibility, then we have only four choices: First, to kill them all. Because, just by looking at future societal contributions and utility with utilitarian perspective, even if these kids grow up, they won’t be of much use. Instead of living a miserable tortured life, it’s better to give them a quick death."
"But we can’t do that. Those villains haven’t killed them, can we kill? No! If we kill them, then we are worse than those heartless villains! So, the first choice is directly gone."
"The second choice is to neglect them, letting them fend for themselves. But this too equals the first choice, as they have no ability to survive on their own."
"The third choice, we raise them as an ordinary, or under a fancy name, normal school. When they reach a certain age, release them. But then, entering this world, they still have no skills, still can only beg. It’s still the same controlled life they lived before."
Fang Che’s voice slowly grew louder, he said: "But then, what’s the point of us fighting against gangs and rescuing them? It would have been better not to rescue them. For in countless gangs, despite being tormented and abused, at least there’s unified management, they could live a few more days."
"Disabled children have always been a difficult problem for the whole world!"
Fang Che’s voice grew louder, like a muffled thunder reverberating above the meeting room, every word and sentence hitting everyone’s heart.
Deafening.
"So I reported to General Zhao and suggested creating a martial academy, named Nirvana, with this intention, hoping these kids, like phoenixes with broken wings, can one day, undergo a nirvana rebirth."
"Because, only through Martial Arts, mental method, with their own slow cultivation, can they possibly slowly recover some. Heavenly Treasures can aid, but we don’t have that many resources. Even if we scour the whole continent’s Heavenly Treasures, it’s not enough for them!"
"Because it’s not just this batch! Many more in the future! This is just Donghu State’s, and not all, every day continues to rescue, continues to arrive... And just in the Southeast, there are seventeen states, over a hundred cities."
"Ultimately this number, will be a shocking figure for everyone! It’s inevitable!"
"As time goes by, as long as this chain contains profit, then every year new scumbags will emerge, to eat this blood-stained bread!"
"Killing, can only deter. Can it be exterminated?" Fang Che’s eyes held sorrow, lightly said: "Even if I have a Life and Death Order in my hand, I dare not say such words!"
"Villains, cannot be exterminated!"
"After this batch is killed, this huge profit void, even originally good people might join this business for the sake of profit!"
"This is human nature!"
"So in the future, such children, will continue to emerge. As long as the Southeast Headquarters exists, as long as Nirvana Martial Arts Academy exists, then... it will always be full."
"What we can do, is, rescue them; let them have a normal life, and more importantly, impart each of them a skill, a spiritual energy operating mental method. Beyond that, even we can only leave it to fate!"
