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

Su Han murmured, but he knew that it was absolutely not suitable to organize Li Wenyuan and the others to continue their attack in the short term.


On the contrary, at the moment, only Su Han remained in the Great Blood Sea. After Li Wenyuan and his team had advanced to Fifth Order Intermediate and accumulated considerable resources, they had all returned to the Tree Domain.


The resources plundered this time included some Lizardman Great Demons, who already numbered in the twenties or thirties, not to mention a portion of Lizard Beasts that were almost comparable to the Fifth Order.


Such numbers were already sufficient for the Tree Domain to digest for a time, and this was just the Fifth Order count; many more Fourth Grade and Third Order Lizardman Warriors became nutrients for the Tree Domain, transforming under the constantly building industrial system into Mechanical Giant Spirit Gods, Breeding Armor equipment, Breeding Mecha, and strengthened potions.


Chapter 432: Asking the Guest into the Urn_2