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

Stepping through that door, Xu Yi found himself once again amidst the fleshy ruins.


The huge pupil still hung above, but unlike last time, there were more debris of buildings around them—they must have come close to the center of the ruins.


Dim figures emerged, and Xu Yi gripped the handle of his sword, accounting for the Sub-Divine Power within him.


After so many days of effort, he had refined a total of seven strands of Sub-Divine Power.


"With so little Sub-Divine Power, I wonder if I can withstand this slaughter?" Xu Yi was filled with worry.


A dull tolling of bells rang out, like the clarion call to war, while the corrupted monsters let out excited roars, responding to the bells above.


Xu Yi looked around warily, a cruel battle on the verge of breaking out.


As the slaughter began, Xu Yi felt the differences immediately.


The average strength of the corrupted monsters was much stronger than the last time, none of them to be taken lightly.


Chapter 415: Another Divine Kingdom Owner