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 leaned against a pillar, closed his eyes to recuperate, when suddenly his complexion turned deathly pale, and he fell to the ground in pain.


The bloodstorm not only destroyed the Ghost Samurai; the consciousness he had attached to the Armor also suffered severe damage.


For that very reason, his connection with the Ghost Samurai was forcibly severed.


His brain was hazy, feeling as if he had been up for three consecutive nights without a single full night's sleep, and now he just wanted to close his eyes and sleep soundly.


But he knew he couldn't, now was definitely not the time to sleep!


Ed noticed Xu Yi's abnormal state and hurried over, his face full of concern.


Xu Yi had no strength to reply; he took out a dagger and violently pierced his thigh. The intense pain made him instantly alert, and he reconnected with the Ghost Samurai.


Chapter 181: The Little Bird on the Thorns