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 had just opened the door when he saw a scene that was heartening.


Sunlight shone through the skylight onto Carlyle, where the slender and soft girl stood on one leg, performing ballet movements. She began to stretch her body, each line flowing with youth, and every inch of her skin was as smooth and lustrous as jade.


If you could wake up to this scene every day, it would certainly be a feast for the senses.


Carlyle hadn't finished today's morning class yet, so she just smiled sweetly, considering that an answer.


A massive figure suddenly blocked Xu Yi's view; Carlyle's aunt stood in front, staring intently at him.


"Sorry, I got up too late today, didn't make breakfast, so you should go eat outside!"


Though she claimed to be sorry, her tone was harsh, like stones hitting Xu Yi's head, effectively serving as a notice to see him off.


Chapter 188 The Strength of Prime Posture