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

"The progress is smooth, continuous infusion of mental energy from Spiritual Energy bearers is already underway."


Li Wenyuan swallowed the medicine, his slightly pale face improved a bit, he straightened his Zhongshan suit, then stood up and said, "Let's go have a look."


Despite Long Xingyuan's wish for Li Wenyuan to rest a bit longer, knowing his stubborn character, he could only take him along.


The two of them were practically the highest authorities of Fenglu Base, one overseeing the whole operation and also the strongest in Fenglu City Base, possessing strength at the Fourth-order Intermediate level, leaving millions of others in the base far behind.


Furthermore, Li Wenyuan's breakthrough, especially in the early stages where he hardly used any strength-enhancing drugs, had progressed all the way to Third Order, and soon after the apocalypse began, he already showed signs of becoming a Spiritual Energy bearer, biased towards mental perception, not yet fully awakened.


Chapter 315 Fenglu Base_3