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!

Bai Xiao muttered to himself, weighing the pros and cons of the entire situation.


Finally, he came back to his senses and looked at Yao Qing, who was full of anticipation, and said,


"Time, place, target, give me all the details."


Yao Qing, relieved, showed a slight smile.


"As for the time, are you free tomorrow night? Let's get familiar with the situation first, and probe the arrangement of the Eternal Sleep Sect. As for actually taking action, that probably won't be for another two or three days..."


Bai Xiao thought for a moment and felt that it was manageable. The Dark World fighting competition would proceed to the fourth round tomorrow, with the last sixteen and last eight battles. The day after tomorrow would be the fifth round, the semi-finals and finals. In two or three days, the competition in the Eastern division would have ended. He could make some time to act freely.


253 Generous Remuneration, Ghost Mask Probe_2