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

"Fuck! These people are all crazy!" Freddie cursed as he watched the self-mutilating crowd.


For a madman to call others mad was quite the irony, one lunatic polishing another.


Xu Yi's expression suddenly changed, and he roared, "Quick! Freddie, start hurting yourself!"


"What kind of bullshit are you spouting, have you gone mad too?" Freddie cursed back.


But it wasn't long before he couldn't curse anymore, as the self-harming people turned to stare at Freddie coldly. In this self-mutilation party, Freddie looked so out of place.


Freddie had many flaws, but he had one good point: he knew to correct his mistakes.


He raised his metal Iron Claw, aiming it at his own chest, and stabbed himself, letting out a wretched scream.


When Xu Yi saw this, he wanted to compliment, but in the next second, the pain transferred to him, causing his entire soul to shudder in agony.


Chapter 377 "Old Friend