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!

Red Falcon looked at Bai Xiao, who was covered in blood, and paused slightly.


The next second, a sinister smile still spread across his face.


The opponent had come all the way here, definitely killing quite a few of his subordinates, but what of that? The strength of anyone below Evil Ghost Level was nothing but ants, losing a few Killing Ghost underlings wasn't hard to replenish, and there were as many Horror Birds as he wanted.


Red Falcon didn't care how many of his men Bai Xiao had killed.


On the contrary, he was delighted that Bai Xiao had rushed back to rescue his senior brothers and sisters.


Red Falcon knew that Bai Xiao was among the four Core Disciples in the vehicle during that surprise attack by the Martial Arts Association. Considering the way the other three Core Disciples barely put up a fight and Qing Zhao's fall probably had little to do with them, he focused all his attention on Bai Xiao. Whether or not Bai Xiao was involved, he would find out soon enough.


144 Super Intelligence tells me it's time to use Super Power now