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 sat in the interrogation chair, quietly observing the silhouette of a person in the light, while Dan was also sizing up Xu Yi with a look of interest in his eyes.


The bite guard on the straitjacket had been removed. Xu Yi didn't need such protection, and removing the bite guard facilitated better communication.


In the other's eyes, Xu Yi saw a desire for blood, regret over being captured, and a myriad of complex emotions, but there was a distinct absence of remorse.


"You seem quite pleased with yourself," Xu Yi broke the silence.


"Don't you think killing is a form of art?" Dan neither affirmed nor denied. "The blade slicing open the chest, the organs still throbbing inside, life heading towards eternal silence amidst the blood and screams!"


Xu Yi actually nodded, agreeing with the other's words, "You're right, killing is indeed an art form."


Chapter 154 Devilish Thought