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 vines of the Xuan Turtle Ancestral Tree were imbued with powerful Power of Rules, causing considerable disturbance to the surrounding space; the Insect Demon had no chance to escape from here.


In fact, when the Xuan Turtle Ancestral Tree appeared here, there was no possibility for the Insect Demon to flee.


If it left this area, it would mean giving up the entire Worm Nest Territory, a loss that was unbearable even for the Abyssal Insect Race.


The Insect Demon turned around, its numerous tentacles whipping like lashes and vines, starting to battle vigorously. Its strength was immense, and every attack carried terrifying energy, slashing through space as easily as a knife through paper.


Their collision generated energy impacts that destroyed everything nearby, with each strike comparable to the impact of a missile.


Chapter 417 Matryoshka