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

Annabelle suddenly "cried" as thick blood flowed out of her eye sockets.


The blood didn't fall to the ground; it moved as if it had its own life, sweeping towards the Ferocious Spirit Janice and entangling her like a serpent.


Janice let out a piercing scream, even more dreadful than when she had been hit by an Exorcism Bullet, sending chills down anyone's spine.


Xu Yi had a bad premonition; the Annabelle doll didn't seem to be saving Janice but rather looked like it wanted to... devour her!


Janice offered no resistance, allowing the viscous blood to envelop her and form a blood cocoon.


The blood cocoon condensed, growing smaller and smaller, until it was the size of an egg and was swallowed whole by the Annabelle doll.


Xu Yi's premonition had come true; Janice was not only a Protector but also a Martyr in certain necessary moments!


Chapter 89 The Shroud and the Holy Image of Jesus (1/5)