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

Deng Guanshan expressed concerns that many others shared.


"By choosing to retreat strategically, we've given up most of the area, leaving the creatures preoccupied with competing for the Origin and diverting their attention from humanity. Now, even if they descend, they have only Sixth-Seventh Order top capabilities. If we rashly kill more of the Seventh Order, they might prioritize us as their main target, and if they were to besiege us, I fear..."


Ouyang Qing also looked thoughtful and voiced his concerns. If things came to that, even if Su Han had multiple Seventh-Order Angel Envoys, facing more sieges might be challenging.


"Old Deng, Ouyang, since when did you two start being so cautious?"


Qin Henghu glared, looking at his two old comrades and said loudly, "Don't you understand the term 'pacification'? This and that, always retreating, shrinking back. Don't you know how we lost East Province back then?"


Chapter 435: Advance Without Retreat