Reborn American Giants

Victor made a big circle with his right hand, including everyone in the audience, indicating that everyone was the same. In private, they had attributed their misfortunes to God. His shouts overwhelmed the audience.

Whispering down.

"All of us have complained like this in private," Victor affirmed again.

"When we encounter setbacks," the thoughtful person nodded.

"When we encounter the death of a loved one," people who have experienced it first-hand look sad when thinking about the deceased relative.

"When we were most hesitant and helpless, we all complained to God like this and asked loudly."

"Why, God, why do you do this to me and then blurt out, I hate you, God."

Victor's words left everyone speechless. The people in the audience looked around. They all had the same look on their faces. They had all said the same thing in private, saying such words of hatred for God.

, now, in this spacious square of "Holy Sound Cathedral"

Now, under the warm autumn sun, everyone felt as if Victor had stripped away their inner privacy and removed their "fig leaf". However, in addition to the embarrassment, there was a strange "sense of identity"

"It grows in the hearts of these people who have different identities and different classes in daily life.

"It turns out that rich people are just like us poor people, and they also complain about God in private." This is what the poor people in simple clothes think in their hearts.

"I didn't expect that I would have the same thoughts as these poor people. God, it's so scary." This is the inner activity of the rich people who are dressed up in splendor.

"Turns out everyone else is just like me!!!"

Tanko and Waldo also looked at each other, thinking of the cold reception they received at the newspaper office, and that they had once attributed all the cause and effect to God because of their unsatisfactory work and inner problems.

They all looked away from each other in embarrassment and continued to listen to Victor's sonorous and powerful words coming from the stage.

"I was born in the Fandino slum and was an orphan since I was a child, so I used to complain like you about why God was so unfair to me and why fate was so cruel," Victor said in order to strengthen his words.

, take the present body’s past as an example.

The people of El Salvador all know what kind of "ghost place" the slums are. Thieves, robbers, murderers, various criminals wanted by the police, as well as gang members, prostitutes, and drug dealers are all hiding in San Salvador.

In the surrounding slums, large and small, the environment there is poor, the public order is chaotic, and they are all places of crime.

"I also complained about why God allowed me to be born into this world, but I experienced the greatest darkness in the world. God is so unfair, should I hate him?"

"Yes, I should hate him." Victor lowered his voice, but everyone in the audience still heard his words clearly.

"But I finally discovered that it is so unwise to attribute one's destiny to God. The Bible warns us not to play with your cleverness in front of the Lord. You must believe in the Lord wholeheartedly, Hallelujah..."

Victor said this, stopped what he was saying, made the sign of the cross again, and "praised" God. Although he was not a Catholic believer in his heart, and he did not believe in any God, but on this occasion, he didn't mind

Pretend to be a "devout" believer.

"Until now, through my own efforts, I stand in front of you and participate in the election of city councillors. Isn't this God's "will"?"

Everyone in the audience listened to Victor's narration, as if they were reading an "inspirational" novel, about the rise of a poor boy from the slums. Before they knew Victor's "identity", everyone saw him as a living person.

"Idol", some people clapped their hands excitedly, even Bigato was invited to cause trouble

The people who were there were no exception, and some of them who felt the same way also clapped their hands. The "chicken coop head" clapped his hands and said excitedly with a companion wearing a "flowered shirt" next to him: "Hey,

Man, this is so exciting, I declare that this Victor will be my idol from now on."

The flowery shirt also nodded in agreement. Indeed, Victor's current appearance is simply an inspirational legend in this slum. In the eyes of poor people like them, Victor is an idol figure who climbed out from the bottom. In Latin America, Victor is like "Chicken Cove Head" and "Chicken Cove Head".

Bottoms like "Flower Shirt"

They extremely admire the "big men" like Victor who have climbed to the top through their own efforts, because in comparison with each other, they seem to be able to see that they can have such a day, and that like Victor, they can escape the "hell" in front of them.

The bottom life.

Victor really couldn't bear to expose these people's "fantasies". If he hadn't traveled through time, the previous Victor would definitely still be squatting in Barrios Prison, living in a small room with seven or eight prisoners.

, in a dark prison with dirty air, bad luck, haha... To climb from a low-level person to his current position, I can only say that this is a "unique" thing.

"I don't resent God. He used his hard life to sharpen my will and exercise my body, so that I have everything I have now." Victor opened his hands and showed himself to the audience.

Treat yourself as a "commodity" and display it to everyone.

After going around in a circle and waiting for everyone in the audience to digest what Victor just said, Victor started by promoting himself and finally gained the approval of everyone present. From what he learned from the book, the first priority of the election is to make the people identify with the candidate.

This condition has been initially achieved by Victor using a "sensational" God-hating speech, coupled with his own personal experience, and by packaging his own experience.

When Bosa, the navy leader hired by Bigato, saw the people he brought, most of them clapped excitedly. They were inspired by Victor's experience. From Victor, they saw a "

"A sense of identity", this is a person who is of the same class as himself

, and the gathering of the crowd amplified this sense of identity. Many people forgot that they had taken the money and came here specifically to cause trouble. He angrily grabbed the "Chicken Cove Head" and shouted: "You bunch of bitches,

Don’t forget what you got the fifty dollars for.”

"Chicken Cove Head" shook off Bosa's hand that was twisting his collar, and said with a look of disdain: "Fuck, don't make it sound like you've never seen money before, get out of here, don't bother labor and management, or else

I’ll take care of you, believe it or not.”

Bosa was frightened by the fists shaking in front of him. These poor people were extras he hired for fifty dollars from the surrounding slums in order to cause trouble at Victor's campaign conference. However,

Seeing that these people were fooled by Victor into forgetting the purpose of coming here with just a few words, he couldn't figure out what was going on. He could only say that he didn't understand the thoughts of these lower-class people. They were so eager to change.

desire for one’s own life.