Starship mechas, graceful as dragons, and the whispers and roars of gods and demons from the abyss. In this era where new and old arts, technology and divine power collide, Lu Yuan, carrying an attribute panel that can infinitely change jobs, stumbles into this world. "Profession [Martial Arts Grandmaster] + Material [Abyssal Nine-Headed Dragon Heart], can advance to [Fallen Dark Dragon Sect]" Lu Yuan looked at his hands, gradually covered with black scales, his black hair danced wildly without wind, his scarlet eyes stared at the humanoid mechanical bodies that streaked across the night sky like meteors, and whispered with a smile: "Now I should be able to tear mechas apart with my bare hands, right?"