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's tall and burly figure stood motionless, but a smile spread across his cold, steely face. A sense of dominance and grandeur surged in his chest.


To fight the strongest is the most exhilarating!


At this moment, on the Solid Rock Arena, the two formed a sharp contrast.


Canaan held a Buddha salute with one hand, his expression solemn and pious, with a slight frown.


Bai Xiao's hands hung down casually, exuding a domineering and aggressive aura, with a smile on his face.


Two different ideologies of strength were colliding fiercely.


A circle of air waves rolled around, with layer upon layer of nearly invisible ripples sweeping across the arena surface, clearing away all the dust.


Beneath the stage, the black-clad referee raised his right hand and glanced at his watch.


A voice like a great bell rang out, instantly covering the entire venue.


"National Dark World Fighting Competition, Round Four, First Match!"


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