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

As soon as the Bone of Nightmares was placed into the cultivation tank, the writhing flesh surged forward like a horde of starving snakes.


Xu Yi was using the Nest of the Evil God to observe the changes. After the special flesh ingested the "Holy Blood," it ignited like gasoline meeting a flame, fully activating the vitality within the cells.


At the edge of the flesh, tiny buds sprouted, desperately burrowing into the crevices of the bone, entwining around the skeleton, attempting to merge with the Bone of Nightmares as one.


There was no more rotting of flesh, for it had now acquired Divinity, which made it impervious to the "death" of the Bone of Nightmares.


The intense oppressive aura of the Bone of Nightmares emerged once again, and Xu Yi instinctively stepped back several paces.


No, it was wrong to call it "bone" any longer. Vibrant flesh clung to the skeleton, outlining a vague humanoid form.


Chapter 167 The Stronghold of the Ram Cult