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 Insectoid Titan showed no signs of holding back, as countless metal swords fell like raindrops.


Xiliye's face changed drastically, and with a swift cut of his sharp bone knife towards the sky, he summoned a torrent of Spiritual Energy forming a hundred-meter long giant blade that swept through a swath of metal swords.


His formidable power destroyed a large number of swords, but still more rained down upon the battlefield, piercing through the bodies of Lizardman warriors and pinning them to the ground.


Xiliye immediately ordered Aosha and the others to join in the counterattack, everyone releasing their skills with serious expressions to block the unceasing sword rain, which gradually began to thin after one or two minutes.


But by then, the casualties among the Lizardmen had reached sixty to seventy thousand.


Chapter 327 Great Demon Mark