Boundless Divine Office

Airships and mechs rule the skies, while endless waves of Void Beasts surge in.

Amid the roar of steam-powered airships comes the crackling birth of newly awakened supernatural powers. Implants, implanted in a frenzy, made from materials dropped by Void Beasts, are quietly setting off a great upheaval.

Tu Xing stands at the turning point between the old and new eras, armed with the Boundless Divine Profession Panel. It can save every profession he generates and let him switch freely between saved professions, transforming his form at will.

“Profession [Ship Hunter] + Implant [Calamity-Polluted Phoenix Core] = New Profession [Calamity-Tainted Ship Hunter]”

“Profession [Gunner] + Implant [Titan’s Dark Eye] = New Profession [Anchor Tanker]”

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Save them, save them, save them all!

One moment, Tu Xing’s back sprouts a high-speed, tainted tail that blasts flames to propel him forward as he pierces a fully formed airship fleet, his whole body wreathed in liquid fire. The next, he plummets toward the ground at breakneck speed, switches forms, and emerges wrapped in bone armor, an anchoring silence cannon growing from his shoulder. It fires countless sacrificial rays, clearing the battlefield of ground vehicles. Then he switches professions again, changing his form once more. Exhaling leisurely, he smiles. “No rush. Let’s have some fun.”

His enemies stare in horror. “Oh, supreme powers above! Just how many professions does this damned guy have saved?!”