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 center of the Pillar of the Blood Sea, Yimu Han, Lizha, and Duoqina, three Sixth-Order Elders, were gathered together, faces seething with rage.


In just a short span of time, they had lost a substantial number of Lizardman Tribes, even though to them, those tribes were merely cannon fodder.


But such a provocative act from the humans enraged the three Lizardman Elders led by Yimu Han, who at the same time, couldn't wait to flay and dismember Su Han and his companions.


Lizha's face was grim, "That human was already Sixth Order back then. He concealed the aura of those human Great Demons, which is why the sneak attack was successful. Otherwise, how could those human Great Demons possibly suppress our tribes? To deal with them, we must first take care of that human."


Chapter 432: Asking the Guest into the Urn