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At the shout of the Latino gang members, all the Black members of the Bloods and Cripples gangs present turned to look, glaring angrily at these people. Doug even raised his hand in a throat-slitting gesture.

Magna, the leader of the Lame Gang, frowned and said:

"They're MS13's fucking bastards... those guys are the most unruly, a bunch of impolite bastards..."

Then he roared and cursed at the MS13 gang members:

"You fucking wetbacks, you want to fight? Huh? Then come and fight me!"

A burly man with a mouthful of gold teeth grinned and said:

"You red and black devils and blue and black devils are fucking fighting each other? What the hell is this Negro Day today? Magna, your chin looks like a black woman's crooked ass, where the fuck are your teeth?"

This person is clearly the leader of the MS13 gang.

Magna glared at him and cursed:

"You fucking Mario, you fucking Salvaputo, I'm going to rip your head off!"

Salvaputo is a discriminatory portmanteau word specifically targeting Salvadorans, meaning "son of a bitch from El Salvador".

Hearing Magna's angry curses, several heavily tattooed MS13 members cracked their necks, their eyes gleaming menacingly, and were about to approach Magna. "Tsk tsk tsk, look what interesting things are happening here. Black guys and shit are about to fight. These trash should get out of America and go to hell with El Salvador and Wakanda."

A sharp, mocking voice rang out, and everyone turned to see seven or eight burly, muscular white men walking into the gym. These men had one thing in common: they were all shaved heads.

Nick immediately said to Wayne:

"Godfather Wayne, this is a white skinhead from the poor streets."

The appearance of these skinheads immediately attracted the attention of both the Latino and Black gangs, and a verbal battle instantly erupted between the three groups. Then, a dozen or so members of the 18th Street Latino gang entered the gym.

Next came the white Aryan Brotherhood's Wood Gang, also consisting of a dozen or so people.

Finally, there's the Florentia 13 gang, a Latino group with over 20 members.

Including the Black Bloods and the Cripples, a total of seven gangs gathered here.

These are among the few organized and large-scale gangs in the entire poor neighborhood.

These gangs have one thing in common: they are all small branches of a larger gang.

Or rather, all gangs in America are decentralized organizations.

Nominally belonging to a large gang, they are actually small, independent organizations.

This is because the US government cracks down hard on large-scale criminal organizations, and the leaders of any large-scale criminal organization will become the most conspicuous targets and enjoy precision strikes.

For example, there's El Capone, one of the most famous American mob bosses in history, and the Black Panther Party.

After all, once a large-scale anti-government organization emerges, the clash of different ideologies might cause its members to become more intelligent, realize their own oppression, stop harming each other, and even help one another—something the elite blue-blooded aristocracy in America least wants to see and fears. In America, only politicians and Jews can become heads of large-scale criminal organizations, and this sole large-scale criminal organization is the US government.

As members of all seven gangs arrived at the Bloody Gym, the leaders immediately gathered their men in the public area.

Everyone revealed their most ferocious side, like a pack of wild beasts ready to fight each other at any moment.

"The Poor Streets are only fifty blocks long, with tens of thousands of people living here, half of whom are homeless. The money is pitifully small, but there are plenty of gangs here..." Nick whispered to Wayne.

"Initially, there was a bloody battle that lasted for more than a decade, resulting in many deaths. Later, the remaining seven gangs managed to stabilize the situation and held a fighting tournament every year to divide up the territory. The winning gang would gain more districts in addition to their own stronghold, and would have priority in choosing the most lucrative districts..."

"This format gradually became established, avoiding unnecessary deaths and keeping the organization's fighting spirit high..."

"Today is Fight Day. Each gang will select three people to fight. The rules are simple: unarmed combat, no weapons allowed, a free-for-all, and the gang of the last person standing will have the first choice."

"Furthermore, this year is different from previous years. After watching The Godfather several times, everyone decided to establish some order. The person who ultimately stands will receive the title of 'King of the Poor Streets' and gain the respect of all the poor street gangs, just like the Corleone Godfather played by Marlon Brando..."

As Nick spoke, he took off his clothes, revealing a body covered in fat and muscle.

His body was covered in wounds, including a very noticeable scar, clearly indicating that he had been through many fierce battles.

However, on the streets of America, as long as no guns are used, it is considered a very mild fight.

Nick scratched his head somewhat sheepishly and said to Wayne:

"Godfather Wayne, we invited you to the gym not only to ask you to bless Tyne, but also to invite you to watch this match..." In case he gets badly beaten, we can lend a hand to help him.

This can be considered the personal motive of the Blood Gang members.

Just then, Mario, the leader of MS13 with a mouthful of gold teeth, sneered and looked at Wayne, saying:

"You cowardly blacks actually brought a white pastor? What, are you going to have him hold your funerals after you get beaten to death? Or is this your black boyfriend, so you can run to his arms and seek comfort from his breasts after the beating?" Upon hearing this, all the Latino and white gang members present burst into laughter.

"That's right, I just heard that damn black guy call him 'father,' hahaha, these black guys actually found a white father!"

"Hey kid, you should join our Aryan Brotherhood. Only white people are supreme. Hanging out with blacks and yellow-skinned monkeys is absolute depravity!"

"Why does this kid look so damn familiar? Like I've seen him somewhere before..."

Hearing these people's foul language, Doug's eyes widened, and he shouted angrily:

"You fucking bastards! Godfather Wayne is the Messiah of our time, a true saint! Anyone who dares to disrespect a saint will fucking go to hell!"

Upon hearing this, the gold-toothed man, Mario, snorted coldly and said:

"What the hell are these Messianic saints? Only the Voodoo god Bondiye is the true god! We only worship the Voodoo god!" As he spoke, he ripped open his collar, revealing a Voodoo skull tattoo.

Beside him, a group of MS13 members also pulled down their collars, revealing their voodoo tattoos.

Judging from their appearance, they were clearly extremely devout.

At this moment, Alfonso, the leader of the 18th Street gang, said impatiently:

"Alright, ladies, I think we can talk about religious beliefs while you're putting on your lipstick. Now, send out your fucking people."

As he spoke, he gave a wink to his men, and immediately three muscular, tattooed men stepped forward.

A major difference between Latino gangs and other gangs is that they generally have a lot of tattoos, and many like to tattoo the Virgin Mary. This is related to the Virgin Mary's transcendent status in Central and South America, similar to the Guanyin Bodhisattva of Tokyo.

Three members each from the White Skinheads and the Aryan Brotherhood stepped forward, all muscular and shirtless to avoid hindering their actions in the fight. Seeing this, three members from the Florentia 13 gang also stepped forward.

Unlike the muscular men of other gangs, only one of these three was a large physique; the other two seemed to have followed a natural training path. Magna of the Crippled Gang cracked his neck and stepped forward, followed by the other two members who had been beaten the worst by Wayne earlier. After receiving the saint's blessing, they believed they had been reborn, undergoing a baptism of both body and soul, and possessing greater fighting power.

Within the Blood Gang, Nick made a gesture, and Doug and another black member stepped forward.

Seeing that the situation here had become so complicated, and a major battle could break out at any moment, the lecturer who was just there to make up the numbers cautiously shrank into a corner and swallowed hard.

Be prepared to call on Wayne and run away at any time.

This is too dangerous. I have to run away as fast as I can, otherwise whether I get beaten up depends entirely on the other person's mood.

Nick turned to Wayne and said:

"Godfather Wayne, please pray for me and my brothers. With your prayers and blessings, we will surely beat those fucking wetbacks and rednecks to a pulp and gain glory in the poor streets!"

Wayne smiled slightly and said:

"Of course, Nick, I'll pray for you, but you might not get a chance to beat them up."

Nick paused, then asked:

"Godfather Wayne, why?"

Wayne stepped forward calmly, his arms swinging so that his robes fell away, revealing a muscular physique resembling a coiled dragon. "Because I too will step onto the arena, in the name of the Saints."