American Exorcism Male God

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The hall suddenly quieted down, vampires ceased speaking, and werewolves were silent as well. Xu Yi, as an eavesdropper, felt as if a cat were scratching at his heart.

"I suppose the Progenitor can understand our situation." A vampire suddenly let out a sigh, then cursed out loud, "It's all because of the damned Wasting Disease!"

The werewolves and vampires in the hall made no movements, and Xu Yi's courage gradually grew. He peered into the hall through a gap in the balcony.

Because he was closer now, he saw some details he hadn't noticed before; these werewolves and vampires all looked a bit off.

They were naked, so it was clear to see the condition of their bodies—the female vampires' skin was pale, the female werewolves' muscles seemed more elastic...

Of course, these were not the main point; the main point was that their bodies, more or less, all exhibited signs of emaciation.

The blonde, big-waved female vampire's arm, the curly-haired female werewolf's calf, looked as if their flesh had been sucked away by something. The skin was taut against the bone, and the bulging veins resembled centipedes, giving off a fierce and terrifying appearance.

This must be the Wasting Disease the others were talking about, Xu Yi thought.

Could it be that vampires and werewolves had formed an alliance because of the "Wasting Disease"?

A sudden epiphany struck Xu Yi, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt this was the truth.

The "Wasting Disease" was clearly not isolated to a few vampires or werewolves—it was a disease spreading through both races.

The consequences of the disease had to be terrible; otherwise, even the Undead vampires would not fear it so much.

"Can Ryan really cure the Wasting Disease?" A vampire raised a question.

"According to our clan's records, this isn't the first appearance of the Wasting Disease. The kingdom built by Ryan had suffered from it before, and those sick werewolves and vampires were all cured by Ryan," someone answered.

"Unfortunately, Ryan's remains have too low activity. Ordinary blood is useless; only the Progenitor's primal blood will suffice," someone sighed.

Primal blood is the origin of vampires; without it, the life of a vampire comes to an end.

"Wasn't there another plan? To artificially create a Ryan!"

No sooner had the words been spoken than they were met with objections, someone scoffed at the idea.

"What are you thinking? Relying on mere potions rather than making an effort ourselves! According to legend, wasn't Ryan the 'Saint Heir' that came into existence after the union of a vampire and a werewolf?"

As lascivious laughter rang out, an utterly degenerate scene unfolded once again.

Xu Yi didn't leave, not because he wanted to watch the live show, but because he was waiting for an opportunity.

Soon, the werewolves and vampires had all fallen into a deep sleep, and Xu Yi silently approached a vampire, placing the Sleeping Flower under their nose to inhale an excessive amount of its scent.

A moment later, Xu Yi didn't hesitate any longer. He pried open the vampire's mouth and stuffed the Nest of the Evil God inside it.

The Nest of the Evil God wriggled into the body, quietly lying in wait.

Xu Yi looked around to ensure nothing was overlooked, then turned and left.

He was already looking forward to the beginning of the vampire's great fratricidal action.

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MIT.

Xu Yi came out of Scientific Research Group Five and stretched languidly.

"Another fruitful day!" Xu Yi said with a smile at the corner of his mouth; he had mastered the essence of blood purification.

Leaving the laboratory door, walking down the long corridor, Xu Yi saw Olly at the end of the hallway, leaning motionless against a column.

"I'm in love!"

As Xu Yi approached, he heard Olly's serene exclamation.

"With whom?" Xu Yi was a bit puzzled; Olly spent all day in the lab, how could he have found a girlfriend?

"Even though I don't know her name, the moment I saw her, my withered heart felt as if splendid sunflowers had suddenly bloomed," Olly said, his eyes not blinking as he stared ahead.

"Sounds like you're a poet held back by biology!"

Xu Yi quipped spontaneously, then followed Olly's gaze outward.

Not far away, a petite girl stood under a tree, the swirling tree shadows fell on her delicate little face, and her black and white chiffon dress fluttered with the wind, her turquoise eyes reflecting the sky above.

"So you like this type, huh!" Xu Yi commented with interest.

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"You don't understand, do you? Not everyone likes women with curvy figures. How should I put it? Girls who are petite and delicate have their own appeal," Olly attempted to summarize in one sentence.

"Lolita has three goods: light body, soft..."

Olly's eyes lit up, "Well summarized. I didn't expect you to be a fellow enthusiast. By the way, what's the third good?"

Xu Yi paid him no mind and walked straight towards the girl under the tree.

"Hey! What are you doing~"

Olly let out an exclamation and hurriedly followed, only to witness a scene that broke his heart.

The girl under the tree suddenly revealed a sweet smile, put down the two boxes she was holding, and pounced on Xu Yi. Xu Yi caught her and spun her around in the air.

"Lisa, you finally came!" Xu Yi set Lisa down on the grass and ruffled her hair.

"I've applied for early graduation and plan to find a school nearby," Lisa said softly.

Since she had embarked on a superhuman journey, she naturally didn't need to follow the path of common people.

Maria would come later; she needed to stay with her mother now.

Having completely let go of her scum father, Maria could move on, but her mother couldn't see things that way yet. Maria needed to stay home and keep her company for a while.

"Olly, let me introduce you. This is Lisa." Xu Yi turned to look at Olly behind him.

"I heard," said Olly listlessly. "The flower in my heart has withered. Henceforth, in this land, no such splendid blossom shall ever bloom again."

Lisa looked at Xu Yi, puzzled, as some rather impolite thoughts flashed through her mind.

Xu Yi explained, "He's a friend from school, studies poetry, so he's a bit whimsical."

Olly nodded; now he could only change his major tearfully, or else he would be treated as a madman.

Xu Yi ignored him; after all, Olly's 'garden' dried up a few times every week. He was probably used to it by now.

"I've brought your things." Lisa picked up the boxes.

Xu Yi hadn't had time to retrieve the Nest of the Evil God, which had been planted in the heretic Henry, and had to ask Lisa for a favor.

"Why are there two?" Xu Yi was a little puzzled, as Lisa handed him two boxes.

"One of the boxes contains clothes you had customized at Martin's." Lisa's gaze toward Xu Yi gradually became dangerous.

Xu Yi sweated slightly on his forehead; Martin was the tailor who had made the witch outfit for Lisa previously. Impressed by Martin's skilled craftsmanship, Xu Yi had placed an order for several items as well.

He hadn't expected to be too busy to pick it up, and now Lisa had brought it to him.

"Ah, they're just some training outfits... You must be hungry, right? Let's go eat first." Xu Yi decisively deployed the topic change technique.

"Is there anything for me inside?" Lisa pressed on.

"There is... Of course, there is!" Xu Yi answered stiffly.

Late at night, in the villa.

Lisa had changed into her "training outfit," her cheeks flushed slightly. "Is this what you call a training outfit?"

"You know Japan, right? Their female high school students like to wear these kinds of clothes—white blouse, pink and blue checkered pleated skirt; you can also call it a jk skirt. The bowtie at the collar matches the skirt in color," Xu Yi responded softly.

"But what does this have to do with special training?" Lisa frowned slightly.

"Think about it, if you were in Japan and needed to disguise yourself as a high school girl, wouldn't this be familiarizing you in advance?" Xu Yi blatantly made things up, without the slightest trace of embarrassment.

Lisa stepped closer to Xu Yi and finally pressed up against him. She leaned into Xu Yi's ear and whispered, "Don't think I don't understand anything. Aside from the jk skirt, are there also sweet Lolita dresses and elegant Gothic skirts?"

Xu Yi felt the warm breath on his ear, tickling him, and he was momentarily stunned before realizing that Lisa was actually flirting with him!

How could he endure this?

He hugged Lisa tightly and pressed her down on the sofa. "Well, well! Hidden so deeply! Tell me, where did you learn all these things?"

"They... they're all things my sister told me about." Lisa, who had only heard about such things and never had any practical experience, blushed deeply when Xu Yi held her.

"I heard... it's supposed to feel good. Is it true?" Lisa's voice was as faint as a mosquito's. If Xu Yi weren't so close, he wouldn't have heard her.

"Why don't you try it and find out?" Xu Yi whispered back in Lisa's ear.