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

The balance of victory began to tilt, and Xu Yi's face revealed a smile.


With the synthesis of the Shadow Gun God, acquisition of the Hyper Accelerated Regeneration entries, and combined with the assistance of the Annabelle doll, his battle system had taken shape.


This was also the reason why he dared to face the Evil Deity alone.


As long as the opponent couldn't kill him in one hit, he would wear them down alive, with a primary focus on torture.


But the smile on his face suddenly froze, and the thing he feared most still happened... The Evil Deity began to turn tail and run!


"Don't run! Look how delicious my blood is, I'll let you have a couple of sips!"


Xu Yi shouted frantically, but the Evil Deity turned a deaf ear and ran wildly with an astonishing speed.


The major flaw of his combat system was now evident.


He was too slow, barely keeping up with burst speed from the Fog of Obscurity, but this method consumed too much of the fog and was by no means sustainable.


Chapter 202: The Paradise of Mysticism Researchers