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

The Cadillac entered the scenic neighborhood, and Xu Yi quickly noticed something was amiss.


At first glance, the neighborhood seemed ordinary, but in reality, it was tightly guarded, with sentries positioned every few hundred meters.


The reason was understandable. How could a celebrity couple like the Warrens truly live in a common place? They were, after all, the face of the church.


"Mr. Ed is a bit tied up at the moment and can't get away. Please make yourself at home and rest here for a while," the driver said.


After dropping Xu Yi off, the driver left, leaving him alone in the living room.


What was this about? Was it truly inconvenient timing, or was this an intentional slight? Xu Yi was somewhat confused.


But he quickly adapted to the situation. He didn't feel any awkwardness coming to an unfamiliar place and casually took a seat on the sofa, surveying the living room.


Chapter 81: The Collapse of Mr. Warren