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

On the highways of Boston, Ailan and West were sprinting toward the suburbs, heading for the source of the next column of light.


As Ailan watched West's retreating figure, she recalled the events that had transpired minutes ago.


The man who claimed to be "Xu Yi's friend" had resuscitated and relentlessly controlled the animated corpses to help her destroy the metallic tower.


Although he had just assisted her, she remained vigilant.


Xu Yi had never mentioned this friend, and the man gave off an aura that was too dangerous.


West seemed not to notice Ailan's icy demeanor, his lips always curled in a genial smile as he shared with her his escape story.


But then his tone shifted abruptly, "Seeing how anxious you are, could it be that something has happened to Xu Yi?"


Ailan glanced at West indifferently and did not respond.


"Seems like I guessed right!" West did not pursue further. He looked up toward the Gate of Truth hanging in the sky, deep in thought.


Chapter 345: Through "Baptism