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!

This Elder was in an incredibly terrifying state; the surging vitality within his body seemed to transform into a massive amount of gunpowder in an instant, igniting and exploding. His entire facial features appeared to be enveloped in flames, his pair of crimson fists sweeping through everything invincibly.


A black and a red shadow clashed on the arena, emitting terrifying collision sounds. The rubber surface of the ground cracked layer by layer, and air currents whistled and surged wildly.


Visible to the naked eye, the red shadow kept revolving around the massive black shadow, attacking fiercely. The power and noise displayed far exceeded what any personal matches during the previous Martial Arts Exchange Conference could ever convey. This was not a fight between sect disciples; it was a high-level battle between Elders!


181 Fierce Bird Sect's Bai Xiao, renowned in the Secret Martial World!_2