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!

"After this retreat, I originally wanted to challenge Wu Binghe. But unfortunately, he died. Being dubbed the top young generation by the death of an opponent, the value of this title is ultimately much lower." The short-haired young man slightly raised his eyebrows, then furrowed them. His thick and dense eyebrows added a sense of strength.


Xing Lie, the eldest senior brother of the Fiery Fire Martial Arts Hall, has always seen Wu Binghe as his rival, aiming to surpass him and become the true leader of the younger generation in Huaisui City. However, upon coming out of the retreat, he heard the news of Wu Binghe's death and inadvertently rose to become the top figure of the young generation. Xing Lie did not feel much joy or pride in this result, but rather a sense of loss.


"After this Martial Arts Exchange Conference, I will try my best to achieve a higher position in the Dark World fighting tournament, hoping to enter the top thirty rankings."


176 Martial Arts Exchange Conference