I'm building Gundams in America

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Jack Angeli, nicknamed "The Minotaur Shaman," was an early and prominent figure in the MAGA community.

The most famous incident was when he stormed Capitol Hill wearing bull horns.

He was one of the most notable participants in the 2021 Capitol Hill riots.

Jack Angeley served two years in the U.S. Navy and participated in numerous "election overthrow" protests in support of the current president.

Following the Occupy Hill movement in 2021, he became a representative figure of the movement due to his iconic attire, and was sentenced by the Republican government at the end of the same year to 41 months in prison, 3 years of supervised release, and a $2000 fine.

In 2025, after the current president takes office, he will be included in the pardon list. In July of the same year, Jack Angeli posted insults against the current president and Israel on social media platforms.

From a staunch supporter of the president to a complete opponent, this is also the attitude of many original MAGA members towards the current president.

They felt a deep sense of betrayal.

For these MAGA agents of ICE, Jack Angeley, a former comrade-in-arms, has become a taboo name.

A name that embarrassed them.

Seeing that everyone had become tight-lipped, Wayne said calmly:

"I think many of you agree with his view, but you just don't dare to say it, right?"

"But that's alright. As long as you understand in your hearts what is truly good for this country, that's enough."

As he spoke, he reached out his hand to Kevin in front of him:

"Mr. Kevin, it was a pleasure talking to you."

Kevin felt like he had been granted a pardon and quickly reached out to shake hands with Wayne.

In that instant, he vaguely felt that the other person's palm was as cold as ice, as if a chill had flowed into his body through the other person's palm.

Without time to think, Kevin quickly said:

"Thank you for your understanding. I think although we haven't completely reached an agreement, we are united on the grounds of patriotism; the only difference is in the methods we use..."

"However, please understand that we still need some results in this operation, otherwise we won't be able to..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and his whole body felt dizzy and nauseous.

Wayne looked at him calmly and asked:

"So, do what you want, Kevin. Who are you going to arrest?"

His gaze was intense, carrying a sacred meaning, so much so that even the ICE agents subconsciously avoided his gaze.

"I want..." Kevin was about to say something when he felt the tightness in his chest intensify, and he felt an indescribable sense of suffocation and weakness, almost unable to stand up.

Oh God, please don't let it be now...

Kevin had always known he had some cardiovascular problems, but why did it have to flare up now?

It's like he's been cursed.

If he were to fall now, his squad would be thrown into complete chaos, and then it would all be over.

His body swayed, and with his last strength, he said:

"Fall back..."

As he spoke, he forced a smile at Wayne and turned to walk toward the law enforcement vehicle behind him.

Seeing Captain Kevin order a retreat, the remaining ICE agents felt as if they had been granted a pardon. They quickly put away their weapons and ran towards the law enforcement vehicle.

"Captain Kevin! Captain, what's wrong, Captain?"

Kevin stumbled and nearly fell, and the agents next to him exclaimed in surprise as they quickly helped him into the car.

In the minds of these agents, Captain Kevin was a tough, redneck man, so it was unbelievable that he was so frightened during his confrontation with Wayne that he could barely stand.

At this moment, the agent named Tom, who was walking at the back, gritted his teeth, turned his head and whispered to Wayne:

"Mr. Wayne, I've always admired you. I know you're a good person... but please make sure you communicate with the nearby churches before doing charity work, otherwise they might report you, the witness of the Gospel..."

As he spoke, he turned and ran toward the law enforcement vehicle, quickly climbing inside.

The ICE convoy started their engines and roared back the way they came, leaving the street behind.

Wayne narrowed his eyes.

A church?

That coincided with his own thoughts...

Old Will, who was standing next to Wayne, said with some concern:

"Sir, ICE is one of the most powerful federal agencies right now. They won't let this go. I've heard that what they've done in Minnesota is almost like a civil war..."

"I'm wondering if we should avoid a direct confrontation for now, or perhaps teach them a painful lesson the next time they come?"

Wayne remained calm and said:

"Don't worry, Will. Captain Kevin will come back, but next time he'll be begging me..."

Just moments before the two shook hands, Wayne had activated the power of the [Basic Witch Doctor (Master)], amplifying the blockage in Kevin's left anterior descending artery, further worsening his condition.

This is also one of the reasons why Kevin suddenly experienced chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Cardiovascular disease can also lead to another consequence that is fatal for men.

Wayne was certain that the other party would investigate frantically after returning home, and once they learned of the saint's reputation, they would naturally make their choice.

On the surface, ICE could even be considered an evil department, but in Wayne's view, it was actually a very useful tool.

If used properly, it would be a good thing for the development of the entire Saints Gang.

Needless to say, finding the mastermind behind this requires the help of ICE.

"That agent named Tom reminded me of something I should have done a long time ago but haven't," Wayne said slowly, gazing at the street ahead. "We should find a church..."

As the ICE departed, the almsgiving resumed, and a new line of people formed in front of his tent.

Some street vendors and free medical clinics have even appeared on this street.

This includes homeless guitarists, street performers who rap, and so on.

This street has gradually changed from being a gathering place for homeless people to resembling an open-air church.

To build a heavenly kingdom on earth, religious groups are naturally indispensable.

The name of the Saints is no longer enough to completely cover up what Wayne has done.

Founding his own religion would be too conspicuous for Wayne at this point.

The safest approach is to directly attach ourselves to an existing religion.

For example, Protestant evangelicals.

To dismantle the enemy, it's best to infiltrate their ranks first.

Upon hearing Wayne's words, old Will instantly understood his meaning and said excitedly:

"So, you're finally going to spread your truth to those fools? This is... this is wonderful!"

Then he said in a low voice:

"Sir, as you instructed, I have selected a church not far from this street, called... Seattle South Side Evangelical Witness Church."

Wayne nodded and said:

"Very well, let's perform today's exorcism first. Tomorrow, I will go to our church."

As he spoke, he returned to his tent.

A day passed quickly, and Wayne performed exorcisms on more than a dozen people again. The story of the South Side Godfather driving away ICE agents also quickly spread throughout the South Side of Seattle.

For many undocumented immigrants, this street almost instantly became a holy site in their minds!

After all, they had never seen anyone dare to confront ICE and drive them away.

In no time, many people from the illegal immigrant community came to hear firsthand about the exciting moments of the day.

The whole street was bustling with noise.

Your basic Witch Doctor skill has been improved (Master 3.9% + 1.7%).

[Experience points +17]

Your title, Royal Rebel, has been increased (15% + 3%).

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(My fever has finally subsided today, and I can resume my normal update schedule tomorrow. Sorry for the delay, everyone!)