I'm building Gundams in America

Upon hearing Wayne's order, producer Victor, assistant prosecutor Maddie, and financial executive Joshua all trembled, exchanged glances, and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Everything that happened today has left them completely bewildered.

The white man's cooking and the live Gundam demonstration they just witnessed had almost completely scrambled their brains.

After all, although none of these three people were good people and they often did some perverted things, it was mostly just some kind of sexual fetish.

Even the most sinister and malicious acts of oppressing the good are all within the framework of American society's rules.

Their so-called tricks and intimidating methods are nothing compared to what happened tonight—it's like playing house in kindergarten.

In their eyes, the black-haired, black-eyed man was like Satan from hell, and they dared not disobey him in the slightest.

They're also afraid of being stuffed into the penance machine.

The question is whether to force them to kill directly or to keep them all in place.

"Bitches, what, you've refused the Godfather's orders?" Doug narrowed his eyes and said with a cold snort.

"Julian brothers, preheat the oven to 200 degrees. I love white food so much."

"Oh God, please, no!" Victor cried out as if waking from a dream, waving his hands and sobbing uncontrollably.

"Kill him now, kill that bastard Aaron! Please, Mr. Saint, I am willing to obey your command as if carrying out a divine decree!" Assistant District Attorney Maddie shouted back.

Joshua, standing nearby, went even further, lunging at Aaron and grabbing him by the neck, shouting angrily:

"Aaron, you fucking bitch! You've ruined me! I'll kill you, I'll kill you!"

The nail in Aaron's palm had already been pulled out. He quickly grabbed Joshua's wrist to stop him, then turned to Wayne and pleaded:

"Wayne, Wayne! Please! I confess to you, I swear to God I will always fear you, please forgive me, please forgive me..."

He was filled with extreme fear, knowing that only by desperately begging for the other party's forgiveness could he regain a glimmer of hope. He murmured to himself:

"Although I hurt you and harbored ill will towards you, I... I ultimately did not truly succeed... Please... please remember that I worked for you when you were still a child star..."

He had always wanted to force Wayne, who had become famous at a young age, to sleep with a big shot. However, Wayne was famous enough at the time to be a national child star idol, and he couldn't force him unless he wanted to.

As Wayne's fame gradually faded, Aaron tried to take action but encountered other obstacles, including Wayne's wife's side. In the end, Wayne even fled Los Angeles and became a homeless person on the streets.

This caused many powerful figures who had once coveted him to lose interest.

The reason they've sought out Wayne again is solely because of his sudden rise to the status of a saint.

Aaron cried out:

"Mr. Wayne, have you forgotten that I was the one who helped you get the contract for 'Golden Childhood'... I've been arranging every detail of your life—clothes, car, food—I prepared everything for you back then... I admit I was in it to make money off you, but at first I really just wanted to be a good agent..."

Wayne narrowed his eyes.

When Wayne was not famous, Aaron, his agent, was also very young. He had only been an agent for a few years and was not yet familiar with the various unspoken rules of Hollywood.

At first, Wayne and he got along fairly well.

However, after discovering that he could make more money off Wayne, or even use him as a gift in a power-for-sex deal, Aaron betrayed Wayne without hesitation.

For Wayne, this is the most unforgivable thing.

This is also the origin of the endless anger in the heart of his predecessor, Bruce Wayne, who died tragically in a street tent.

The anger of being betrayed!

"Joshua, you bitch! Let me go! I'll kill you!" Aaron desperately pulled Joshua's hand away, looked at Wayne again with a fawning smile, and said:

"Please, Mr. Wayne, I... I'm willing to accept any punishment... I only ask to repent for my mistakes... I will spend the rest of my life atoneing... Do you remember when we talked about our dreams in that Mexican restaurant? I was wrong, I just want to go back to that day..."

Wayne sighed and said with a sorrowful expression:

"Those memories are beautiful. Even though you were a villain, you still had a human side... Aaron, I really can't bear to see you die in front of me."

As he spoke, he turned his head away and closed his eyes.

Aaron was stunned, then his face lit up with ecstatic joy, and he said:

"You've forgiven me? You've forgiven me?"

Nick, who was standing nearby, kicked him in the face, knocking him to the ground. Then he said to Joshua, McGrady, and Victor:

"Hurry up, don't let the Godfather keep his eyes closed for too long."

"Julian brothers, preheat oven to 220 degrees Celsius for 20 minutes."

Joshua and his two companions, who were initially confused, widened their eyes, trembled, and instantly understood what it meant.

If they can't kill their opponent within 20 minutes, they'll be put in the oven!

Without the slightest hesitation, the three tackled Aaron to the ground and reached out to strangle him.

Aaron's heart, which had just seen a glimmer of hope, plunged back into the abyss of despair. He struggled desperately, shouting at the top of his lungs:

"Mr. Wayne promised me, he said he would spare me! You bitches! Let me go! Please... I repent... I swear to God... I confess..."

Aaron struggled desperately, digging his fingers deep into Joshua's eyes.

Joshua cried out in pain and released Aaron's neck, but immediately Maddie and Victor pounced on him, pinned him down, and started choking him again.

Joshua rubbed his eyes hard, tears streaming down his face from the pain. A fierce glint flashed in his eyes as he ripped off his tie and cursed:

"Grab this damn bastard, I'm going to strangle him!"

As he spoke, he lunged forward as well.

"Ahhhhhhh!" A scream rang out from Victor's mouth as Aaron bit down hard on his left ear and ripped a piece off.

McGrady grabbed Aaron by the throat, forcing him to open his mouth and release Victor, but Aaron headbutted him in the face, causing blood to flow from his nose.

Victor punched Aaron hard in the nose, and blood splattered everywhere.

Aaron suddenly displayed a strong will to survive, desperately trying to break free from the three men's hold. He would bite or scratch with his fingers from time to time. His body was covered in blood and sweat, like a slippery eel, and for a moment he could not be held down.

The other three also unleashed their ferocity at this moment. At first, they were somewhat fearful and timid, but after being countered by Aaron, they immediately awakened the savagery within them.

The four of them struggled and rolled on the ground like wild beasts, attacking each other.

Wayne did not allow them to use weapons, and they dared not use weapons at all.

They fought like the lowest of wild beasts, relying solely on their teeth, nails, hands, and feet.

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Doug filmed the scene while praising the film repeatedly.

This kind of fighting is different from the fighting in their bloody combat matches; it is filled with a more primal biological instinct.

There are many similar videos on the dark web.

Some are underground brawls in dilapidated small Eastern European countries, some are hand-to-hand combats between chaotic warlord organizations in Africa, and some drug cartel gangs in South America also have their enemies fight each other hand-to-hand. There are even hand-to-hand combats on the battlefield in Ukraine.

But the battle before us is different.

The four men were dressed in suits, some even wearing glasses, and appeared refined and cultured, clearly the respectable people from the upper echelons of American society.

The fighting had left their suits wrinkled and their faces covered in blood, making them look rather disheveled.

This feeling evokes a sense of beauty, a sublimation from civilization to beast.

The raw beauty of existence.

Moreover, all four of them shared the same goal: to survive.

Aaron struggled desperately, like a wild beast trapped in a snare, causing the other three to get injured.

But he was, after all, just a person.

Faced with the combined attack of three people, he eventually ran out of strength.

Victor and Joshua grabbed his arms with all their might, while Assistant District Attorney Maddie took off his tie and used it as a rope to strangle Aaron's neck, pulling him back with all his might.

Aaron's face turned bright red as he desperately tried to break free, but his arms and legs were firmly locked by Joshua and Victor, leaving him no choice but to let his eyes begin to bulge with blood.

"Hiss... I... repent..." As he uttered his last words, all the breath left in his lungs was drained, his face flushed red, and he stared in vain at Wayne's retreating figure.

He hoped that the other party would turn around, change their mind, and let him off the hook.

Scenes from his entire life flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern; his life could be described as quite remarkable.

He amassed a fortune through the American spirit of deception and fraud, and also cultivated relationships with high-ranking officials and dignitaries through his celebrity subordinates, allowing him to thrive within the American system.

The more this happened, the more unwilling he was to die.

He still wants to continue enjoying life!

remorse!

despair!

fear!

He was tormented by endless negative emotions, and his vision blurred.

Just then, he saw the black-haired, black-eyed man turn around and look at him.

A glimmer of hope rose again in my heart, which had fallen into the abyss of despair.

The other party is going to forgive him...

Then he saw Wayne's eyes.

There was no pity whatsoever, as if they were looking at a dead fly.

it's over...

An overwhelming sense of despair surged up once more, engulfing Aaron's heart.

This time, however, he was plunged into an endless darkness.

A tear of blood slid down his cheek.

That was caused by the rupture of capillaries in the eyeball.

As they felt Aaron's body stop moving completely, Joshua and the other two trembled all over and collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

Killing a person is extremely difficult.

Killing someone is very simple.

Seeing this, Wayne sighed and said:

"You actually killed your own friend...you're worse than animals."

The three of them trembled, unsure of what to say.

All I felt was a deep fear of the black-haired, black-eyed man in front of me.

Moreover, they knew that the entire scene had been recorded by the other party.

Once the video is released, even if they claim they were coerced into doing it, it will still be difficult to clear their public image.

Even if they manage to escape criminal liability, they will suffer social death, and their lives will be completely ruined.

Tears streamed down their faces.

Joshua knelt down and dry heaved, but he had vomited so much that night that his stomach was empty.

Wayne made a gesture, and Nick immediately brought the photos and documents related to Epstein to the three of them.

"Now, take a good look at these things, and it would be best to memorize them," Wayne said.

[You killed the orc ghoul who had harmed the original body. The original body's obsession dissipated, and it expressed its gratitude to you. Your spirit has been purified.]

[Basic mental strength increased: 3.0 + 0.6]