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 looked at the drastically altered Black Abyss world, silent and speechless.


The waves rolled tumultuously, and a massive metal platform floated on the sea's surface, beneath which a circular tunnel connected to the ocean base.


Without a doubt, what lay before him was the Ancient God Sacrificial Organization's Ocean Base in the Arctic Ocean.


Everything about the Ocean Base was confined within a long box, the sea's edges cut off vertically, not a drop of water spilling out.


People inside the box couldn't observe the outside world, but Xu Yi could sense everything within the box.


A "semi-transparent sun" hovered above the box; that was where Xu Yi's Main Soul resided, its cool radiance descending.


Constructing dominant dreamscapes was an ability of the Dream Lord, though few Lords would do so as it required a significant amount of soul power.


But as he was about to become a Soul Master, Xu Yi had also become more lavish with his resources.


Chapter 399: Foreknowledge of the Trump Card