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 maple trees on the hill were swaying in the cold wind, their leaves turning red in layers from the higher ground to the lower, like a gradient of colors meticulously painted by a famous artist.


"I'm sorry! I couldn't find Robert," Xu Yi apologized softly.


"You've done your best, it's just Robert's bad luck," Martin, the head of Boston's special affairs team, looked dejected and couldn't hide the disappointment on his face.


Robert was a pillar of the Boston Research Institute, and now that the pillar had collapsed, many projects were left without anyone to take over them, which greatly troubled the Boston high-levels.


Xu Yi actually thought it was for the best, better to have the pain all at once than prolong it. With Robert, that unreliable guy, staying in Boston indefinitely, who knew what trouble he would cause in the future.


Chapter 282: Mainly Because I Like Teaching and Educating People