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

"Old Allen, isn't it fixed yet?" Xu Yi sat on a piece of black stone by the roadside, listlessly.


Looking around, all that could be seen was the desolate yellow earth.


"Almost! Almost ready!" Allen was buried in work, messing with the old Ford's engine.


"You've given the same response the last four times!" Xu Yi sighed deeply.


After dealing with Mary Shaw, they first returned to the old theater to retrieve the much-anticipated puppet but encountered an unexpected event while driving back to town.


The old Ford, after a series of ravages, finally gave up the ghost and broke down halfway there.


In this place without a village in sight or a store behind, they could only rely on Allen. Unfortunately, his car repair skills were nowhere near as good as his driving skills.


"After we get back, let's buy a new car!" Xu Yi felt that the old Ford was due for retirement.


Chapter 57: A Promising Future