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 warm orange sunrise scattered diagonally across the fluffy brown-black carpet, forming irregular golden stripes. Blocks of even and smooth flooring reflected dazzling white light, making the entire room bright.


The effects of the terrifying nightmare gradually dissipated.


He stood beside the window, seemingly looking at the bustling streets below, but his gaze was empty, his attention wholly focused on himself.


Numerous fuzzy orbs of light, like fog, floated irregularly. The colors of the orbs varied, each possessing a distinct aura. But they all represented some kind of 'Essence Realm'.


This was what Bai Xiao had obtained last night as he led his men to hunt and battle the monsters in the city. For every monster he killed, he could extract an 'Essence Realm' from them. Bai Xiao could choose to either keep them as they were or directly transform them into the most primal Void Energy.


217 Semi-final, fight Fang Chao!