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 whip and the double blades collided heavily, blasting a surge of air.


One could clearly see a spurt of golden-red sparks explode in midair.


In a trance, behind Xia Houping, another calm voice sounded.


He suddenly turned and lunged forward in a step, causing the whole giant arena to shake thunderously. Xia Houping threw a punch, as fast as lightning, his shoulder muscles rippling.


Blue lightning burst forth, and the smell of ionized air followed. A blue, semi-transparent Fist Seal, half the size of a man, shot out at high speed.


The ground exploded, fissures spreading widely.


In the mist caused by the move, a rapidly tumbling black cloud swooped in. With it came a towering black wave, dozens of stories high, pressing down like an eclipsing tide and giving an overwhelming sense of suffocation, leaving no escape, no retreat.


275 Decisive Battle! Bai Xiao vs Ghost Mask!_2