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 punched back the Crow Man and rushed towards the house below.


By now, he had no choice but to try and exploit something in Chris's situation, to see if he could stop the Ring of Destruction.


He burst through the wall of the house, his expression growing increasingly ugly.


Chris's face was gnawed beyond recognition, her body lying on the ground, lifeless.


Although she was dead, the music from the old player did not cease; the Sugar Plum Fairy was still there.


The Sugar Plum Fairy had killed her target, so why was she still here?


Obviously not because she didn't want to leave, but because she couldn't; the Ring of Destruction had somehow trapped her there.


Xu Yi felt a sense of frustration; even if he wasn't a match for the three great pieces of alchemical machinery of the Ring of Destruction, at least he could have fought a glorious battle.


Unlike now, even if he could defeat the Crow Man before him, it wouldn't decide the direction of events.


Chapter 305: Sending Charcoal in Snowy Weather