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

The progress of the Entries became increasingly difficult to break through towards the end, the remaining 3% like a Wall of Sighs lying ahead.


Xu Yi's situation looked desperate, but his expression suddenly became serene.


"Farewell." Xu Yi sighed softly, a nostalgic light flashing in his eyes as if he were making a final goodbye.


The Ancient God did not know where Xu Yi's change had sprung from, but It felt an inexplicable panic and hurriedly spoke out in an attempt to disrupt Xu Yi's thoughts.


"Actually, there's no need for us to be at each other's throats. How about we join forces and rule the world together?"


Xu Yi ignored the offer, as he was making his last attempt.


Indeed, there were no Blank Entries left in the Entries repository, but he still had the panel, where the maxed out Entries began to burn in sacrifice, from the lowest white Entries to higher ones: green, blue, red...


The progress of "Master of Time" began to climb, but extremely slowly.


Chapter 443 Primordial God (Grand Finale)_5