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

Zhu Xiong's news caught Su Han by surprise, he asked, "What happened?"


"Nanwang Lake is still not safe. Today I went to block the remaining passages and found a group of survivors who had just come over, not from Ruan Chao's camp."


Nanwang Lake is vast in area, and there are actually quite a few survivors' camps that depend on such a water source to survive. It's just that within the fog, one might not know of the others' existence.


What Zhu Xiong was talking about was another group of survivors.


As they walked toward Villa No. 9, they kept talking, "Their camp wasn't big, just over 40 people at its best, but they were recently attacked."


Su Han's gaze turned serious, and Zhu Xiong nodded, "Yes, attacked. Suddenly a group of people appeared out of nowhere and raided their camp, taking away many women and supplies, and capturing some of the men."


Chapter 134 The Situation at Nanwang Lake