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Chapter 482 A Father's Humility (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Inside the tent, Dick pushed his daughter in front of Wayne and whispered in her ear, "Oh, Dina, my little angel, they all say you are a child of the stars. Now I'm bringing you before a saint, the one who rules the stars in Heaven—"

As he spoke, he took his daughter's hand and kissed it hard, his face full of love.

Looking up at Wayne, she smiled hopefully and said, "Saint, I don't know if I should bring Dina here. The doctor said she—she's too old, there's no chance of her being cured—but I—even if it's just a blessing, I want it—"

His eyes were filled with the humility of a father.

At this moment, he was not the Mexican Mafia hitman Mad Dog Dick, nor the irritable and easily angered half-madman, but a heartbroken father.

Wayne, with a look of pity on his face, did not answer, but instead raised his hand and placed it on Dina's forehead.

There are many causes of autism. The main factors are family genetic risk, gene mutation, chromosomal abnormalities, and some causes include abnormalities in the neural synapses of the fetal brain, leading to disordered neural connections in brain regions, etc.

If it's the former—genetic mutation and chromosomal abnormality—Wayne believes that even with his current [Basic Witch Doctor] abilities, he wouldn't be able to completely cure the other party.

The human brain is truly an amazing organ, and its mysteries are no less than those of the universe.

At this moment, the little girl seemed completely oblivious to Wayne's hand, engrossed in watching her own little hands opening and closing as if she were looking at two little butterflies.

Without hesitation, Wayne instantly activated the power of [Basic Witch Doctor].

The warm energy instantly flooded into Dina's brain, completely enveloping it.

Soon, Wayne sensed the disorder in some of the other person's brain nerve tissue.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's not a mutation at the genetic level, but a physiological issue.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately redirected that energy to begin repairing the other party's brain nerves.

The little girl, Dina, gasped in surprise, her eyes filled with pain and a hint of resistance as she looked at Wayne.

She just stood there dumbfounded, not knowing how to push Wayne's hand away.

"Dina, Dina, my little angel, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the saint is blessing you—blessing you—"

Dick, the father standing beside her, stroked his daughter's hair with a pained expression and said in a low voice, looking somewhat helpless.

Just then, Saint Wayne removed his hand from Dina's forehead.

Little Dina remained standing there blankly, without any reaction.

A sense of loss welled up in Dick's heart.

Then he instantly perked up.

He had already prepared himself mentally. According to some churches, autistic children are children forgotten by God, and obviously even saints cannot make God remember his little Dina.

He smiled and said to Wayne, "Thank you, Mr. Saint, thank you for your blessing."

His own illness had been cured by the saint Wayne before him, so it was already a very good result that his daughter was able to receive the blessing.

He was very satisfied.

But the saint in front of him ignored him, instead extending another finger and touching Dina's forehead, saying, "Evil spirits, begone!"

The power of the Messiah Ring is astonishing!

The moment Wayne finished speaking, Dina's body trembled violently. Then, the little girl turned sharply to look at her father beside her and murmured, "Papa, I—I'm scared—"

As she spoke, she turned around and snuggled into her father's arms, hugging him tightly.

Dick instinctively hugged his daughter tighter, saying, "Don't be afraid, baby, the saint is exorcising you—you, you can call me 'Daddy' now!? You can feel fear now!?"

Dick was absolutely ecstatic at that moment!

She grabbed her daughter's shoulders and stared intently into her eyes, afraid it might be her imagination.

The ability to feel fear and interact with the external environment—these are the most basic emotions for ordinary people, but for Dina, it is a luxury.

"Dad, I like this uncle. He shone the sunlight on me," Dina said, pointing to Wayne beside her.

"God! Saints!" Dick's tears welled up instantly, and he hugged his daughter tightly, crying like a child.

Dina's autism is improving!

Even if they are not completely like normal people, this is still a huge improvement!

The saints' exorcism and blessing worked!

"May the saints protect us, may the saints protect us!"

Dick crawled forward on his knees, came to Wayne, and bent down to kiss the ground beneath Wayne's feet, as humble as a most devout believer.

"Kneel down, my dear, bow to your benefactor, and thank the saints for their protection—"

As he spoke, he pulled his daughter down to kneel before Wayne, weeping uncontrollably.

He was originally an assassin sent by the Mexican Mafia to kill Wayne, never imagining that he would receive Wayne's protection and that even his daughter's suffering would be alleviated.

This is a father's greatest weakness, and also his strongest armor.

Without Wayne saying anything, Dick had already made a silent vow in his heart.

From this day forward, his life belongs to the man before him.

Wayne looked at Dick with compassion and said, "Well, Dick, my friend, you are a good father. Your love is enough to move God, and that is one of the reasons why I blessed little Dina."

"Go, let them in. The wounded cannot be delayed any longer."

Upon hearing this, Dick looked up abruptly, only then remembering that there were still many wounded brothers from the Mexican Mafia outside, queuing up to receive the blessing of the Wayne Saints.

She quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, took her daughter Dina's hand, looked at the black-haired, black-eyed man in front of her, and hesitated before saying, "Oh, saint, sir, I—I don't know if I'm qualified—"

"I want to join your Kingdom Church with my daughter."

After he finished speaking, a look of unease appeared on his face, as if he were waiting for the other party's final verdict.

After all, he had previously tried to assassinate Saint Wayne, which was a huge disgrace.

In Christian terms, he was practically a failed Judas, a stain he would carry for life and a scar on his heart.

"Of course, Dick, my friend, everyone deserves salvation. Go, go find old Will, he'll tell you what to do," Wayne said gently with a warm smile.

Dick wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his face filled with emotion, realizing that he had received the saint's forgiveness.

He quickly grabbed Wayne's hand, kissed the silver ring, and then left the tent with his daughter Dina.

Stepping out of the tent, he felt that everything outside had become so bright and cheerful, and life seemed to be different from before.

His life has gained new meaning.

Many of the Mexican Mafia gang members queuing outside knew Dick, knew his infamous name "Mad Dog," and knew about his poor autistic daughter.

As Dick walked out with his daughter, everyone couldn't help but cast curious glances at him.

"Dick, bro, how's little Dina?"

"Hey bro, does that saint really—really—can he bless people? I'm getting a little too excited—"

"Your daughter seems so bright, is she really autistic? It's unbelievable—"

"I've heard of you, Mad Dog Dick! Weren't you here to assassinate this—Mr. Saint? He forgave you?"

Amidst the cacophony of voices, Dick's expression turned solemn, even taking on a hint of holiness, as he said, "May the saints bless me! Saint Wayne has blessed my angels, and little Dina's heart has been opened by the saint's hand!"

"Dina, tell everyone what you saw!"

Dina, the daughter who had been timidly clutching her father's clothes and hiding behind him, now peeked out and exclaimed, "I saw light! A very warm light, coming from the saint's hands. It looked like—it looked like the gates of heaven!"

Your basic Witch Doctor skill has been improved: Master 45% + 0.1%

Experience Points: 109+1