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!

The air solidified, and a subtle aura of killing intent permeated the room, as if the howling drafts from the holes in the walls were flooding into the hall, enveloping everything around.


Suddenly, the green Armor at the end of the corridor erupted without warning.


That suite of light green patterned armor appeared lighter and more delicate compared to the others. The forehead, shoulders, knees, and backs of the feet all featured deeply etched hurricane patterns. At this moment, the dark green energy within surged like light, with a misty effect as layer upon layer of vapor swirled.


It enveloped his entire body, revealing only the insect-shell-like dragonfly mask and two slender transparent streamers on the back of his shoulders.


Only a green afterimage was left on the spot.


The Hurricane Armor, which had entered overdrive mode, instantly swung its saber, spinning rapidly in mid-air, closing in on Bai Xiao with explosive speed.


160 Did he die with just one palm strike?