I'm building Gundams in America

The burly black man in front of him looked shy, seemingly unsure of how to begin.

Looking at his muscular body, there was no sign of any illness or pain.

The lecturer muttered to himself:

"These arms are thicker than my thighs, what kind of illness could they have? In America, there's only one disease: poverty. I'm telling the truth..."

Wayne looked calmly at the man before him and smiled slightly, saying:

"Doug, my son, I understand what you mean. How many fitness supplements have you used?"

He was a big, muscular man, kneeling on the ground with a shy expression; he had seen this kind of situation many times before.

At the time, 18 people were treated in one day at the Jin County Correctional Center.

Doug's eyes lit up when he heard Wayne's words, as if he had encountered a true prophet, and he quickly said:

"Mr. Wayne, I... I mainly use Trenbolone and Healing Dragon. Although it has some effects, it's still barely acceptable."

"However, two months ago I saw a video from a fitness influencer who used a brand new product called Compound No. 5. It was said to be very effective, especially for back muscles. I spent a lot of money to buy some, and the results were indeed good..."

Wayne said calmly:

"Of course, I guess its side effects must be very good too."

The so-called "Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin" in the fitness world refers to nine medications: trenbolone, trenbolone acetate, metenbolone, stenbolone, troxolone, oxandrolone, storaxone, stanozolone, and sisalone.

These are mostly potent veterinary drugs. When used on humans, they have remarkable effects, but they can also quickly lead to castration, testicular atrophy, infertility, gynecomastia, permanent hair loss, and decreased libido.

There are also risks of high blood pressure, high cholesterol, high blood sugar, myocardial infarction, cerebral infarction, liver damage, and kidney failure.

Moreover, excessive use can lead to irritability and violence, making people prone to depression and emotional instability, damaging the brain, and causing the head to become pointed.

As for the Compound 5 that Doug mentioned, it's clearly just riding the wave of popularity of The Boys, a new potent drug created by unscrupulous manufacturers.

Moreover, Doug's damage had already been present for some time, but this compound 5 accelerated his atrophy.

Upon hearing Wayne's words, Doug was overcome with grief and said in a low, trembling voice:

"Sir, they...they've shrunk down so much they're almost invisible..."

As she spoke, tears streamed down her face.

This private and painful matter was something he found very difficult to talk about.

He simply didn't know what to do.

After all, he had already built up his muscles, and he was reluctant to let them go. His status on the streets and the respect he received in the gang were all thanks to these muscles.

Moreover, he had already checked on the AI ​​and found that even if he stopped taking the medication, he wouldn't be able to return to his original state and would still be curled up inside. What frightened Doug the most was that he had recently noticed his voice seemed to be becoming a bit high-pitched, and he was somewhat tired of conflict, preferring to be quiet and go with the flow. His hair was also starting to fall out in clumps, including the hair on his genitals.

He even started to think that the eldest brother, Nick, was quite handsome!

Feminization.

This terrified him!

Wayne sighed, reached out and placed his hand on Doug's forehead, and said:

"Doug, good boy, there are no shortcuts to gaining power. What you have now is not true power. True power begins in the heart..."

As he spoke, the energy of the Basic Witch Doctor was released from Wayne's palm and flowed into Doug's body.

The next instant, Doug, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled all over and suddenly felt a surge of scorching energy rushing straight to his lower abdomen.

Then, this energy, like the current that charges a mobile phone, rapidly filled the area that had become as dry as tree bark!

He could clearly feel his body regaining its vitality!

Most importantly, when he looked at Nick again, he only felt that the other man was fat and ugly, and had no appeal whatsoever.

Tears welled up in Doug's eyes, and he grabbed Wayne's hand, sobbing like a child weighing over 200 pounds, his voice trembling as he said:

"Thank you, thank you... sir... no, Godfather Wayne..."

"God... I've been reborn... I'm a man again..."

Seeing Doug's reaction, all the Blood Gang members around him were stunned.

Most of them were workout buddies and knew more or less about the hidden ailment Doug had.

As the most capable fighter in their Blood Gang's small branch, Doug's volatile temper and irritability are related to this. You can't even eat a banana in front of him, or it will be seen as an insult.

Judging from Doug's current reaction, he was actually cured by a blessing from the pat on the head!

"Mommy..." Nick murmured to himself, "This is practically a living fountain, a paladin..."

He now finally understood why Saul treated this godfather with such utmost respect.

With such divine power, who wouldn't be in awe?

Especially for those of them who hang out on the streets, who can guarantee that they won't get shot or stabbed one day? They don't want to offend even the shady doctors in those illegal clinics on the street, and they try to maintain good relationships with them as much as possible.

Now, facing Wayne, Nick had only one feeling:

My knees feel a little weak!

Before he could even act, two more burly gang members rushed up to Wayne, knelt down before him with a thud, and pleaded:

"Mr. Wayne, please, I... I beg you to bless me..."

"Waaah, Godfather Wayne, you are my messiah, my saint! I've taken so many drugs, eight different kinds, and had three kinds of hormones injected. My girlfriend has already broken up with me, waaaah, please..."

The two gang members, with tears streaming down their faces, recounted their hardships.

The lecturer standing to the side was dumbfounded.

At the same time, he secretly rejoiced.

In America, being lazy and good-for-nothing is the way to go. If he had gone to the gym to work out back then, the Mexican woman wouldn't have had such a good time.

With a look of pity on his face, Wayne reached out and placed his hand on the foreheads of the two men, instantly activating the [Basic Witch Doctor] skill.

Immediately, both of them showed a look of relief on their faces, as if it were rain after a long drought or divine light. They felt that their previously unconscious little brothers had reconnected with them.

Moreover, the mental fog caused by the drugs they were taking during exercise actually made them much more clear-headed.

The two were immediately moved to tears and treated Doug with the same respect as before.

Nick then looked at Wayne and said:

"Godfather Wayne, thank you for your blessing. Actually, I also..."

Although he didn't go to great lengths to get fit with medication, he still had some minor issues.

It's mainly small.

Wayne looked at Nick with a gentle expression and said:

"Nick, my child, what you need is not a blessing, but to lose weight."

If you get any fatter, you'll shrink in and become invisible.

Nick's dark face darkened even more, and he scratched the back of his head sheepishly. The pet shop was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Upon seeing this, the lecturer immediately burst into laughter as well, and even bumped fists with Doug, quickly joining in.

Doug then said with a sigh:

"Godfather Wayne, if the guys at our gym knew about your blessing, they'd be begging you to bless them like crazy..." His gym was near the poorest area, full of gangsters, everyone using drugs, engaging in frenzied competition, and even had a few influencers selling products. Their conversations were all about trivial matters.

If they knew the miracles Wayne could perform, they would surely be begging and crying for his blessing.

Wayne nodded and said:

"Doug, good boy, if your friends need a blessing, they can come to me in the tent area."

With that, he turned and left the pet store with his dog, Wick.

Seeing Wayne leave, the lecturer waved to the several large, dark-skinned members of the Blood Gang and said:

"God and my Wayne brothers bless you, goodbye brothers."

He then quickly chased after Wayne out of the pet store, caught up with him, and said:

"Hey Wayne, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Come on, let me take you to find something to eat... How about some savory pancakes?"

He'd made up his mind to stick close to Wayne as much as possible, at least so everyone on the street would see, making begging much safer in the future. In the pet shop behind them, as Wayne left, the muscular Doug pulled out his phone, opened his fitness group, pressed the chat button, and quickly said:

"Hey guys, you won't believe what I ran into today, or who I met!"

"A miracle happened to me. God, I received a blessing from a saint, and I regained the keys to heaven. I think you must meet this gentleman..."

[Your basic Witch Doctor skill has been improved: Master 31.9% + 0.3%]

[Experience Points +3]