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

Su Han and Bai Qilan drove back, while Zhu Xiong and his team stayed at South City No.2 Middle School to clean up the place.


Although there weren't many supplies, the hundreds of monster corpses, dozens of live Eye Beasts, and the Hundred-Eyed Monster all needed to be transported back.


All the way back to the Shanhu Villa District, Guo Wutao and Zhao Yaqian had been sizing up the entire camp.


Large swathes of wasteland had been reclaimed, and crops were now planted on them, mostly staple foods like corn, potatoes, and wheat, with the remaining portion being vegetables and fruits.


Counting the previous accumulation from the Lamp Trees and after integrating Wanzhou Manor from Wan Yuzhou, the camp now had a total of 23 Lamp Trees.


Lamp Trees were planted one per inhabited villa, while the rest were distributed near the cultivated fields, illuminating the fields and supplying the plants with the light and energy needed for growth.


Chapter 115: What You Have, We Have Too