"Life in prison is never ordinary for anyone. But for me, it was even more extraordinary," Nolan began, his tone steady and deliberate.
He continued, "During those three years, I met people who would forever change my destiny—mentors who guided me, friends who stood by me, and brothers who had my back.
"I've also faced monsters—evil men, wicked criminals, and those whose very existence seemed to demand their end. In battles of life and death, I stood my ground.
"Whether you believe it or not, those three years reshaped my life in ways I could never have imagined. It's an undeniable fact.
"When I was released, my mentor told me that my killing intent was too intense. He advised me to cultivate myself, to embrace restraint, and to avoid anger whenever possible. So, I did.
"But my mentor also said, 'if ever you can no longer hold back, then be true to yourself. Let your heart align with the heavens. As long as you have no regrets, it's enough.'
"And today, I've decided to be true to myself. From now on, I'll always be myself."
Despite his serene expression, the room felt charged with an undercurrent of something far more dangerous, something no one dared underestimate.
He said, "So, I ask everyone here not to provoke me anymore. Because, if I stop holding back, people might die."
With that, he clapped his hands lightly and chuckled. "Please, carry on as you were. I've said my piece."
Nolan’s words seemed simple, almost like an introduction. There wasn’t much substance to them other than his declaration to live authentically and a warning not to mess with him. Yet, it left the crowd puzzled, unsure of its deeper meaning.
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