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

Wang Changhai continued, "There are about sixty or so in Huating Community, including myself as a Second Order, 6 First Order Upper Grade, and around 20 First-level Intermediate."


"About 100 fighters at Changlin Road Subway Station, two Second Order Low Grade, seven First Order Upper Grade, and more than 30 Medium."


"Around 200 fighters at South City No.2 Middle School, three Second Order Low Grade, thirteen First Order Upper Grade, and more than 60 First-level Intermediate."


Su Han calculated in his mind that the number of combatants from the four camps that could be brought into play was over four hundred, nearly half of the total number.


This was different from the Tree Domain Camp, which hadn't established a corresponding scale of production order, so there was no way to accommodate that many people in production.


As a result, more hands would be put into the combat sequence, but now they were just right for use.


Chapter 191: Progress of the Strengthening Potion