The American Exorcist

America, 1980. Xu Yi had barely transmigrated when he was laid out on a dissection table. Gradually, he came to understand the truth about this world. “Studying medicine won’t exorcise demons and spirits. I’m going to become an exorcist!” he swore to himself. On a dark, rainy night... “Miss Evil Spirit over there, the night is damp and chilly. You’ll catch cold out here! Come warm yourself by my fire!” Xu Yi held a lighter as its pale golden flame slowly drew closer. The evil spirit shrank back, watching Xu Yi in fear. “Don’t be afraid. I just want to warm you up...” Xu Yi smiled warmly. “All I have to do is set you on fire!” Ding-dong! Ding-dong! “Sign-in at the Land of Fear successful. You have received a resurrection token!” “Requirements for synthesis have been met. Would you like to combine the following traits?” Medium + Scholar + Painter = Spirit Medium Painter! Holy Descendant + Gun-Fu + Revolver Mastery = Holy Gun Ranger! Undying + Apocalypse + Holy Kingdom = God!