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

Vines entangled Behemoth, and Xu Yi watched the following scene with utter horror as Behemoth began to tremble violently, shaking like a sieve.


The same thing that happened to the Angry Tree was now happening to Behemoth; its body rapidly withered away.


Behemoth struggled furiously, but it was to no avail.


Xu Yi was shocked. The Angry Tree was not that strong, so it made some sense for the knight armor to siphon its vitality.


But Behemoth, a being that commanded Domain power, couldn't escape either!


"Let's go! We need to leave immediately!"


Xu Yi, leading Ailan, hurried away, but they hadn't gotten far when suddenly, a whooshing sound came from behind.


The back of Behemoth split open like a cicada's shell, and a white, octopus-like creature squeezed out from the crack, chasing after Xu Yi.


Not only did Behemoth suffer a fate similar to the Angry Tree, but its escape tactics were also alike, choosing to slough off its old self.


Chapter 338: Severed Hand and Harvest