[Wasteland Beast Tide + Occupation + Equipment Drop + Violent Legion]

Jinquan was brought to this world by a nuclear bomb, and the rules of the world were blasted into chaos.

At the beginning, you become a blood slave of the blood sacrifice monster, which fits the profession of [Demon Swordsman]. You also awaken the garbled BUG talent and can cut everything with one knife.

As a blood slave, holding a long sword welded with scrap iron, he passed through a dimension that the genius had not passed in 200 years.

Killing monsters is like cutting grass, and beheading lords is like cutting vegetables.

Indestructible armor, one sword.

The iron-clad nest was destroyed with one knife.

Defense against an invincible lord.

"Boom!"

"You surpassed level 22 and killed the lord [Lava Monster], and obtained the epic weapon emblem [Lava Judgment]."

"One sword again."

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Profession:

[Swordsman]...

The starry sky mecha is as powerful as a dragon, and the gods and demons in the abyss are whispering and roaring.

In this era of collision between new techniques and old techniques, technology and divine power, Lu Yuan stumbled into the world with an attribute panel that allowed unlimited job changes.

"Occupation [Martial Arts Grandmaster] + material [Heart of the Nine-Headed Dragon of the Abyss], can be advanced and transferred to [Darkfall Dragon Sect]...."

Lu Yuan looked at his hands that were gradually covered with black scales, the black hair behind his back fluttered wildly without wind, his scarlet eyes stared at the humanoid mechanical body flying across the night sky like a shooting star, and whispered to himself with a smile: " Now...I should be able to tear apart mechas with my hands..."

【High-level martial arts + cosmic backdrop + system panel + no romance + ruthless + non-cliché power fantasy】

“Li Qingshan, Mizong Step usually takes at least two years to master... What? You achieved mastery in a month?”

“Nine Heavens Thunderwind Blade is an A-rank martial art. It’s extremely difficult to even begin—it requires both Thunderclap Blade and Shadowwind Blade to be fully mastered as prerequisites... Wait, you've already started practicing it?”

“Body Tempering Stage Ten only allows movement speed of 50 m/s and maximum punching force of 10 tons. Li Qingshan, how do you dare fight a mech one-on-one? …You’ve already won?”

“Li Qingshan, your talent is unparalleled—but your cultivation time is far too short. There’s no need to go head-to-head with those ancient eldritch gods!”

“Talent? You’re wrong. I never had talent. Every bit of my strength comes from relentless cultivation, one step at a time.”

Li Qingshan sat cross-legged beneath the starry sky, gazing calmly at the swarm of ancient evil gods sweeping in from beyond the galaxy.

“You come from time immemorial... but can you withstand my cultivation of millions of years?”

He closed his eyes.

Within the Martial Dao Space, he devoted millions of years to training, untouched by fatigue.

When he opened them again, his cold gaze cut across the stars...

In an era of interstellar expansion, alien beasts rampage and ancient evil gods loom.

Martial arts has sparked a new evolutionary craze. Mechs and battleships dominate the cosmos, but individual power and collective intellect shine side by side.

Li Qingshan traversed into this world, bringing with him a system panel:

Any technique or skill can be recorded.

No comprehension needed.

No talent required.

No bottlenecks.

As long as he works hard, he gets stronger. Once proven, always proven.

He also possesses a Martial Dao Space, where:

Time is accelerated

Stamina is unlimited

Cultivation never stops