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!

On Jin Xi's face, handsome as a classical Greek sculpture, a smile remained.


It seemed elegant, yet there was something fake about it.


Instantly, a blurry golden silhouette appeared behind Jin Xi, slowly emerging as if rising from beneath the water's surface. It was an exceptionally exquisite set of golden armor, humanoid in shape and standing two meters tall. Hexagonal scales, densely layered, flashed a gold metal luster akin to that of gold along the edges. The chestplate was a large rectangle.


The surface of the armor was smooth as a water mirror, with a layer of light film over it.


Golden threads were pulled from within the film, flashing a magnificent light in mid-air. Four slender and powerful arms extended in four different directions, each finger intertwined with threads, weaving a large net.


Golden Scale, the Golden Weaver, Wing-level Armor, endowed with a Biological Force Field.


161 Breaking through the Biological Force Field, an absolute monster!