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Holy Fist!

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...

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324 Chs

089 Breakthrough Human Limits!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the battle arena, four figures stood, with two pairs facing each other.

Step by step, Bai Xiao walked over to Liu Yang, some tattered cloth from his shoulders fluttering down, brushing against skin with the sensation of rubbing steel. Clearly visible, his robust iron-grey body bore the marks of fierce blows in every corner. His chest, back, waist, and neck all showed traces of collisions and strands of bruising.

But, up until now,

Liu Yang hadn't seen a single spot where Bai Xiao's skin had been torn and bled. The specks of blood on Bai Xiao's skin were all from the Horror Bird.

His own skin remained entirely unblemished.

"Is this... the Giant Stone Skill!?"

Liu Yang noticed that the muscles bulging on Bai Xiao's arms and chest were as hard as stone, tinged with a robust grayish-white hue. Wasn't this one of the more popular Hard Skills within the Martial Arts Circle, the Giant Stone Skill?