Fatso of Stone Tile Slope

Apocalypse befell, and roommates performed a skyward ritual.
As the fog descended, the Book of Blood Spirit appeared in the hands of all survivors, and only those with a Contract monster could survive.
Su Han directed his gaze to the neighbor who had already mutated and twisted, silently pulling out a gleaming fruit knife...
Grotesque meat corpses, giant spiders with gaping mouths, eyeballs enveloping the city, one-eyed sharp-toothed hand monsters...
Civilization fell, cities shattered, and all humans became meat for the monsters. There was only one way to survive:
Use monsters to fight monsters.

My Monster Fuses Everything

Yan Meiyu said with her arms crossed in front of her chest, speaking calmly, "What Su Han needs are helpers, not burdens, and certainly not those who are sly and crafty."


Gan Xinglei was a bit confused and asked, "How do you know who is being sly and who isn't?"


"I don't know, but I know some people shouldn't be taken."


She pointed to the elderly woman tugging at Cheng Zhenyong's side and said, "Grandma Zhao, who was the most disruptive when distributing supplies in the building, It's understandable that she didn't volunteer for the exploration today, but she didn't contribute when helping distribute supplies either, yet still wanted her share. Can we really take someone like that?"


As Yan Meiyu spoke, she pointed out a few more people, some of whom were young, all of whom wanted to reap the benefits without working and treated others as fools.


Gan Xinglei stared at his girlfriend, amazed, and said incredulously, "You, how do you remember all that?"


Chapter 41: Reinitiating Fusion