Gray tombstone

Bai Xiao descended, lifting his head to not only see the bizarre and magnificent world but also the professional modifier he had downloaded before crossing over.
"Drain all experience from my sub-occupations, 'Biological Mecha Master', 'Mystic Explorer', 'Special Hypnotist', transforming it into one million potential points, all enhancing my main occupation, 'Fighter'!"
"I... have obtained the golden ultimate occupation, 'God of Martial Combat'!"
The largest urban agglomeration in the world, a night of torrential rain.
On the ground, countless Killing Ghosts and Fighters fought to the death, while hordes of metal Mechas and Biological Armors exploded and self-destructed. Blood and flame intertwined, plunging everything into primordial violence and chaos.
Atop a high tower, Bai Xiao stood silently amidst the rainy darkness, like a stiff and terrifying statue. His crimson eyes looked down below, restrained yet bloody, cold yet hiding madness.
He leaped down with his trench coat wildly dancing.
The God of Martial Combat descended upon the final battleground!
A cold voice echoed across the city skyline.
"Next, I will kill everyone present! If you have the ability, try to stop me..."
A modern city of extravagant luxury, an era of entertainment and consumption supreme.
Beneath seventy years of peaceful façade, lied another mad and bloody Inner World.
Fighters, masters of their martial traditions, and Killing Ghosts, controlled by combat modes, engaged in a frightful, relentless slaughter.
Metal Mechas with terrifying energy and Biological Armors extracted from monstrous cells commenced a brutal struggle between old and new technologies.
In this era infested with machinery and altered by external entities, to proclaim the power unique to humans might be an unimaginable romance...

Holy Fist!

Stone fragments flew about, and dust fogged the air.


The great sword, in Bai Xiao's hands...


Its power was even fiercer than in Liao Yuan's!


After the experiment, the Armor was deactivated, revealing a figure.


"The passive nourishment effect has gradually started to show."


"The four-dimensional attributes have each increased by about 0.1."


"I wonder if possessing multiple suits of Armor could enhance the nourishment effect?"


Bai Xiao looked at his panel, murmuring to himself.


Late at night, a certain bar themed as a party.


Laser lights flickered. Dynamic pop music flooded every corner like waves. The ambiance here was dim, with figures shuttling through the dance floor, their shoulders and arms moving to the music while men and women wrestled in close contact. Beneath, a towering champagne tower bathed in orange light looked magnificent.


At the bar area, things were somewhat quieter here.


Away from the wild revelry and noise of the dance floor.


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