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

Xu Yi lay in a rocking chair, gazing out at the lake that was as blue as pure sapphires, while rows of utterly tasteful houses emerged amidst the green trees.


The sunlight drenched down warmly, and a gentle breeze brushed his cheeks. Xu Yi stretched greatly, admitting to himself that living in such a place was indeed a treat.


James sat in the rocking chair next to him and snapped his fingers, after which a waiter who had been waiting a long time immediately brought over a chilled drink.


"Indeed, it's nice!" Xu Yi turned his head, looking towards James, who was "sparkling" beside him.


This was the first time he had met James, and contrary to the portly successful figure he had imagined, James was well-built and must have always been in the habit of working out.


The so-called "sparkle" didn't refer to how many gemstones or luxury items James was wearing but rather to the Exorcism Artifacts.


Chapter 61: Alchemy Revolver: Messiah