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The Heavily Armed Exorcist in America

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?"]

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Chapter 77: Conflicts in Memory

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"So?" Chen Yu looked at the girl in front of him, smiling as he asked the question. The girl revealed a strange smile, then her voice started to sound peculiar as if it had a unique charm that intoxicated those who listened to it.

However, Chen Yu was unaffected. The scale of the influence was negligible, not as confusing as the memory weaving he had just experienced.

"Over there... once you go there, everything will be over, and you'll know...." The girl's voice trailed off to a whisper, and then she fell silent, her pleasant smile returning as she gazed at Chen Yu with twinkling eyes.

Chen Yu slightly furrowed his brow, the aura around this woman had changed again, as if memories were starting to weave once more. What was going on?

But before he could collect his thoughts, the memories began playing again.

"It's the infamous Azazel from the anime!" Wang Taozhi explained upon seeing Liu Sang's confusion, who then began to get a rough idea.