Blueberry Assassin

America, 1980.
No sooner had Xu Yi transmigrated than he was put on the dissection table; then he gradually came to understand the true nature of this world.
"Studying medicine can't exorcise undead demons; I must become an exorcist!" he resolved silently to himself.
On a misty, rain-soaked night.
"Miss Evil Spirit over there, the night is cold and damp; be careful not to catch a chill! Come over here and warm yourself by the fire!" Xu Yi said, holding a lighter, as the pale gold flame slowly approached the other.
The Evil Spirit shrank back, looking at Xu Yi with fear.
"Don't be afraid, I just want to warm you up..." Xu Yi's face broke into a warm smile, "by setting you on fire!"
Ding dong! Ding dong!
"Sign-in at the Land of Fear successful, Resurrection Coin awarded!"
"Synthesis pathway requirements met, do you wish to combine the following entries?"
Psychic + Scholar + Painter = Psychic Painter!
Saintly Offspring + Gunfight Technique + Revolver Mastery = Holy Gunslinger!
Undead + Revelation + Holy Nation = God!

American Exorcism Male God

"Boss, now that the studio has money, should we solidify our presence by establishing a location?" Ailent suddenly asked.


Xu Yi looked down in thought; he had planned to consider the matter of setting up a studio location once he started university.


After all, the main focus of his work would definitely be near the university in the future.


Not just the Exorcism Studio, but more importantly, the laboratory. Since he had decided to take the path of "the poor rely on mutations, the wealthy rely on technology" for strengthening the body, it was natural to prepare early.


Only by relying on top universities could he possibly get his hands on those high-precision instruments.


"Boss, large exorcism studios actually have many locations; it makes work easier to carry out," Ailent said softly, understanding Xu Yi's concerns.


Chapter 58 This won't delay you from doing things for the boss, will it?