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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...

Gray tombstone · 都市
分數不夠
244 Chs

104 Experience points incoming! Who's finished now?_3

His eyes were vacant as he exhaled rings of smoke into the space before him.

The combination made it seem as though he was enjoying a post-event smoke.

"Bai Xiao, did Second Senior Sister take advantage of you!?"

"Hahaha..."

Jian Feng burst into raucous laughter, thoroughly enjoying himself.

Bai Xiao lifted his head but didn't get a chance to speak.

Behind him, Xia Shi's crisp voice rang out.

"What? Little Feng, you want to give it a try too?"

"Come on then, your senior sister will dearly pamper you today!"

Jian Feng's face turned stark white, his roguish air switching to fear and trepidation.

He had just intended to dash into his own Demonstration Arena and shut the door.

But a figure had already dashed in ahead of him, one hand on the collar of his clothing and the other gently swinging the door shut. Click!

The door closed right in front of Bai Xiao.

Several seconds passed.

Soon, Jian Feng's miserable cries could be heard from within.

"Ahhhhhhh!"