High Martial: Unable to Cultivate Martial Arts, I Draw the Key to the Gods

A hundred years ago, the Abyss descended, and Blue Star entered an era of universal high-level martial arts. Martial prodigies basked in the admiration of the masses.

Ji Wujiao, unable to cultivate, became a good-for-nothing and could only live as a drifter on the dangerous wasteland roads.

Then one day, a tide of Abyssal beasts swept across the wilderness, and the lofty martial arts geniuses broke down in despair before the colossal beasts.

The setting sun was red as blood. Wearing a worn-out trench coat and playing his harmonica, Ji Wujiao walked toward the horde, stepping over the bodies scattered across the ground.

Under the stunned gazes of the prodigies, he casually tossed a divine key into the air.

Machinery roared. Armor enveloped him. A primordial mech, the very embodiment of overwhelming violence, descended upon the wasteland!

With a mortal's body, he stood shoulder to shoulder with the gods, smashing an Abyssal behemoth with one punch and reminding humanity of the terror of being ruled by technology!