Flying Milk

Traditional exorcism: holy water, a priest's useless babble, and the need to know the demon's true name—it's just too much hassle.
The innovated exorcism:
["You demon spawn, eat my laser weapon!"]
["Flagship, do you see that demon?"]
["Main star-annihilating cannon, charge up!"]
["Fire the cannon, and let it blast the hell out of them!"]
"Oh? Who said all Exorcists were pushovers?"]

The Heavily Armed Exorcist in America

"I... What's happening to me?" Jack's eyes flew open in bewilderment, and the next second he glanced around in terror, his hands frantically searching for his service gun at his waist.


"Jack, we're in Tokyo. Can you get a doctor?" Chen Yu looked at Jack and then patted him on the shoulder.


As soon as Chen Yu's hand landed on Jack's shoulder, Jack shuddered violently and leaped backward, nearly crashing headfirst into the wall, which made Chen Yu's mouth twitch.


I wonder what these two unfortunate kids have been through.


"Chen?" Jack looked at Chen Yu warily, then he noticed the explosively curvaceous woman lying in the bed behind Chen Yu; it was Solano.


But her thighs and lower abdomen were covered in fresh blood.


"Long story short, the curse on you has been temporarily relieved, but Solano is in bad shape, she seems to have suffered an abdominal rupture," Chen Yu simply explained to Jack.


Chapter Twenty-Eight: Blocking Agents for Psychological Dependence