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!

Black smoke seemed to permeate the air, seeping out little by little from the void, falling to the ground, dyeing the area around Bai Xiao pitch black.


His eyes tightly closed, his heart eerily motionless at this moment.


As if breathing had stopped, as if the heartbeat had halted, he had turned into a dead man in an instant; this state of deathly stillness lasted for several minutes.


Bai Xiao's brain shook violently, as if a thunderous echo suddenly burst within his mind, crazily screaming over and over in the depths of his heart.


"The world... real through suffering, destroyed by fear!"


The next second, he did not open his eyes, yet he suddenly saw a gigantic black-gold pupil, noble and luxurious, solemn and majestic. The edges of the pupil were lined with dark gold patterns, but within were thick black filaments that, when converged, resembled a black sun devouring everything.


174 Breakthrough, Martial Fighter Realm!