I was acting crazy in North America, and all the crazy people there took it seriously.

Chapter 201 American presidents are always deserving of the Nobel Peace Prize
The colossal phantom in the sky, the black war god standing proudly atop the black panther statue, and the dazzling light shield that resisted the heavenly fire meteors...

All of this appeared abruptly and disappeared extremely quickly, lasting only a dozen seconds, as if it were just a blink of an eye before the illusion vanished.

However, the kind of shock that strikes the heart, overturns worldviews, and seems to last for a century cannot be fully described in words.

Hearing about "divine revelation" a thousand times is not as good as witnessing it with your own eyes for even a second!
Even though the sky had long since cleared up, as if nothing had happened, the entire square, and indeed the whole of Jackson, was engulfed in a prolonged frenzy.

"It's true! The holy city of Wakanda is real!"

"I saw it! I saw the Black Jesus!"

Crying, shouting, screaming, dancing in ecstasy, trembling uncontrollably... all sorts of extreme emotional outbursts erupted among the Black population.

Some people knelt on the ground for a long time, kissing the land that had witnessed the miracle, as if they could draw divine power from it;

Some people hugged the strangers next to them tightly, as if trying to confirm through physical contact that what had just happened was not a dream;
Many more people surged toward Hughie and his core team in the center of the square, reaching out to touch the "prophet" who was closest to "God," as if they could absorb a trace of the holy city's aura in doing so.

Even the Wakandan soldiers, who were supposed to maintain order, mostly lost their composure. They threw down their weapons, raised their arms high, and uttered incoherent praises and prayers in the direction where the phantom in the sky disappeared!

Even Hughie, as the organizer and leader, was not immune to this fervent enthusiasm.

Although I have seen other "miracles" before, this one is especially exciting because it is a "miracle" unique to Black people!
This feeling persisted until he met with Hoover again to give a formal response.

His face still had a slight flush, and his eyes were brighter and more determined than ever before, as if he were truly bathed in holy light.

Hughes stated that they are willing to go overseas to help more Black people awaken—the miracle in the Holy City is the clearest revelation!
He even suspects that the miracle was so brief precisely because there are not enough Black people who are truly awakened and aware of their mission!
In addition, he also agreed that white people, or other races, could share in the "divine grace"!
Since the prophecy is already being fulfilled, all the races in the world will eventually unite around us Black people. Why then should we narrowly exclude other races at this time?
As for "monopolizing divine grace"... Hughie was filled with a sense of superiority looking down on all living beings: Ignorant white elites, you are still scheming about how to monopolize "divine grace", but you do not know that your fate has already been prophesied, that is to follow us, not to be above us!
He finally made only one condition: "We Wakanda want to build a temple here, in the square where the Holy City was revealed today, for prayer and to connect with the Holy City!"

At this moment, Hoover's brain was still in a semi-shutdown state, and he didn't even know what he had responded to.

The shockwaves triggered by the “manifestation of the Holy City” were like a violent spiritual earthquake; their energy was simply too great!

How big is it?

The newspapers that took the photos that day—actually, there weren't many, because aside from those who smashed their cameras, very few reporters were in the shock to press the shutter button—had extra editions with front-page headlines that were nothing more than the incoherent "GOD! GOD! GOD!"

It seems that no human language can express even a fraction of its awe-inspiring power except for this word.

Despite the limitations of photography technology and the state of the journalists these days, many details were simply not captured; however, the outline of a city in the void, unlike any reality, is clearly discernible and undeniable!

"Southern Black organizations are once again performing 'miracles'!"

This time it's not speculation, not a rumor; it happened in broad daylight, right before everyone's eyes!
Unlike previous vague statements about possible "divine revelations" during war, this time, almost every newspaper, regardless of whether they had taken photos or what they had captured, frantically interpreted every piece of information on them—

Where exactly is this holy/demon city located? Is it on a lost continent? Or in a distant galaxy?
Who is that figure, resembling a god of war? Is he the incarnation of the Black Jesus? An ancient hero of Wakanda?
What does the falling fire represent? Is it an ancient memory of disaster? Or a prophecy of the end of the world?

And most importantly, did the Holy/Demon City ultimately emerge unscathed?
And accompanying these interpretations is the resounding cracking of souls shattering among countless devout believers across America! If Jesus was black, if the holy city belonged to black people, then what is the image of Jesus they have believed in for generations? What is the story of salvation they firmly believe in?
Many believers still go to church to pray as always, but their prayers are so weak and listless. The beacon of faith, in the silence of God, is becoming increasingly dim.

The shockwave was so powerful that it even shook the top of the country's pyramids.

Among the team Hoover took were representatives of wealthy families who had witnessed the "miracle" that was beyond human capability and brought back with extreme fervor and conviction!

Within the top circle, the enthusiasm for "basking in divine grace" and exploring the secrets of immortality exploded instantly!

They don't care whether God is black or white; what they care about is what God can bring!
Wakanda wants to build a temple? Build it! It must be built!
Some people even eagerly expressed their willingness to donate money and provide assistance, just to have the advantage of being close to the source!

President Coolidge hadn't anticipated the magnitude of Hoover's impact, but he quickly seized the opportunity to deliver a national address.

"...The unusual celestial phenomena that occurred in Mississippi may be a revelation for the entire United States. It symbolizes that our nation is suffering from malicious invasion and infiltration by external forces! We Americans, regardless of skin color, should no longer fall for this vicious scheme and get caught in the trap of internal strife! We should join hands and cut off all the black hands from overseas..."

The official statement didn't use the word "miracle" at all, but that attitude was practically equivalent to "certification"!
The cracking sounds of devout believers' souls breaking became more frequent and louder, like a glacier collapsing under the sun.

In despair, these believers cast their last hope on The Sun, a newspaper they usually despised and denounced as a "gathering place for fallacies and heresies"!
They prayed, hoping that The Sun would, as always, use sharp scientific analysis and a spirit of skepticism to expose this "absurd" miracle, telling them that it was just some kind of collective illusion, an atmospheric phenomenon, or... even a mental weapon secretly researched by Europeans!

However, The Sun, which is always known for making headlines, made no mention of the nationwide discussion about the "miracle"!
Well, it's not like they completely ignored it. The Sun was the first media outlet in the United States to focus on reporting on the Black "coffin dance"!

The Sun praised Wakanda's innovative dance, saying, "A black man's smile can mean the difference between life and death; a coffin carried away means life has been wasted!"

Besides this, it also focuses on practical issues, using enthusiastic language to vigorously praise President Coolidge:

"A wise helmsman has brought the dawn of peace to America!"

"The President is successfully defusing an internal crisis that could have divided the nation. His outstanding contribution lies not only in maintaining the stability of the United States, but also in demonstrating to the world a model of resolving disputes through dialogue rather than confrontation!"

"We believe that President Coolidge is fully qualified and should be awarded the Nobel Peace Prize!"

It must be said that among the American media outlets that are captivated by "miracles," The Sun is still a unique and refreshing exception!

But this "talking around the bush" attitude plunged those believers who were desperately hoping to find some comfort in "science" into utter despair.

"Click-clack—!"

The sound of a soul shattering could no longer be stopped.

The icons in countless churches seemed to have lost their luster, the prayers before meals in countless families became silent and empty, and the once indestructible dome of faith in the souls of countless believers began to collapse!
This spiritual wasteland needs a new divine light!
Who can provide new divine light?
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(End of this chapter)