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 opponent just now was neither strong nor weak, just a mid-tier participant. Even so, he managed to give Bai Xiao a bit of Potential Points. If he encounters relatively stronger opponents later on, wouldn't he be able to get more from them? For a while, his heart began to heat up with anticipation.


This kind of point-scoring opportunity is rare!


Bai Xiao had some emotional ripples, but his face remained expressionless, continuing silently along the gap aisle, step by step back to the viewing area.


He sat down in his seat naturally shielding himself from the surrounding glances. Bai Xiao settled his mind to consider whether it was more beneficial to win all rounds for Potential Points, or to lose a round to join the losers' bracket, and fight back each round. He quickly concluded that there was no difference between the two. Bai Xiao quickly reviewed the format of this competition in his mind.


Each round divided into official matches and revival matches.


188 You are far inferior to Bai Xiao!