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

Chen Yu was startled, he looked at the door in front of him; it wasn't an amusement park entrance, but another door that appeared even more peculiar, and the people around couldn't see it either—in fact, Chen Yu watched someone walk right through it.


Chen Yu tried turning the key, and the door closed again. Before him was the familiar street of Clark County, while opposite him, an Asian woman gave Chen Yu a slight smile before walking past him.


"This key..." Chen Yu blinked, suspecting that the key wasn't as simple as the clown had said, merely a key to open an amusement park, because although it was just a door a moment ago, Chen Yu also saw a world that was bizarre and totally opposite to the real world.


If this key was just as the clown had said, a key to open an amusement park, then theoretically, no matter where it was used, it should have shown him that amusement park and nothing else. But just now, Chen Yu was certain that what he saw was not an amusement park.


Ninety Chapters on Greed