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 Immortal Corpse Witch's eyes flickered with a sinister flame before it readied the Undead Nine-headed Dragon to take action.


Even though treasures like the Tree Corpse Golden Bead, which contained Origin and Will Crystals, were precious enough for their use, these were mere scraps compared to the riches found within the Golden Tree.


One of the Undead Nine-headed Dragon's heads bowed, then spewed out black icy flames toward the chasm, instantly killing all the Tree Corpses that were still attacking.


Their once sturdy bodies decayed rapidly under the flames and turned into black dust that dissipated on the spot; even the Rock People, whose bodies were made of rock and roots, couldn't withstand this attack.


"Collect all the Tree Corpse Golden Beads, the Sixth Order Undead can..."


Chapter 440 Plotting Against the Undead Race_2