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

In the Spiritual World, everything else faded away, leaving only darkness surrounding Su Han.


At one end of this Spiritual World, a slender figure appeared there.


Su Han focused his gaze and blurted out, "The Chairman?"


"Haha, is that what you young people call me?"


A hearty voice came through, and Li Wenyuan's face revealed a kind expression as his eyes rested on Su Han.


Su Han smiled awkwardly and then spoke earnestly, "Elder Li, I didn't expect it to be you."


Su Han certainly knew Li Wenyuan, only he hadn't expected him to take the initiative to contact him.


"I originally wanted to get in touch with Old Qin, but I didn't expect to sense an even stronger presence, and I guessed it was you."


Li Wenyuan said with a smile, "The old man took it upon himself to come and see what kind of young man you are, so don't think of me as a bother."


"How could I?" Su Han shook his head, "Elder Li, I suppose you are the one General Qin mentioned who would give me a welcoming gift?"


Chapter 323: Li Wenyuan's Formal Invitation