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

Although the reaction of the Lamp Tree crystals had stabilized, their glow remained more dazzling than usual, displaying a hue of orange-red quite different from the norm, and their temperature was still exceedingly high.


Su Han set it aside, the combustion chamber's metal swiftly recovered, and then vines from the Mother Nest Ancient Tree spread over, delivering a crystal of the Ancient Tree of the same size.


"As miraculous as the combustion enhancer may be, it seems it only plays a role in ignition, but if it were an Ancient Tree Crystal..."


Thinking this, Su Han had already stuffed the Ancient Tree Crystal into the combustion chamber and then closed its door.


At that moment, there were no combustion enhancers in the chamber to react with, and the Ancient Tree Crystal remained as calm as ever.


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