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!

A succession of thunderous explosions, shaking the entire Martial Arts Arena.


At the center of the stage, the two combatants seemed like great giants from the barbaric ancient era, their Qi-Blood exceedingly robust as if it were an intangible, fiercely burning flame, causing the surrounding air to twist manically. Their colossal figures collided rapidly, their terrifying power continuously reverberating, creating distinct shockwaves.


Ring after ring of visible circular ripples swept across the entire stage.


The audience in the spectator stands, their hair disheveled, clothes wrinkled, had to shield their foreheads with their palms to avoid the flying debris of concrete and stone.


Bai Xiao and Mountain King Chen Xiu's arms collided, raising layers of powerful airwaves. Feet driving hard against the floor, they kept unloading the force on the stage, causing the ground beneath to shake.


256 Fierce Fist's might, unmatched in the Extreme Realm!