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 fell into a deep thought for a while before saying, "I have about 4,000 left here, all allocated to the hands of Fifth Order Commanders. While continually relocating the population, I want you all to try to break through to Sixth Order as much as possible."


The major races and Li Wenyuan and their gains were comparable, not because their strengths were insufficient, but because they all made an all-out effort to advance towards the Golden Tree. Meanwhile, during the battles, a considerable part of the Tree Corpse Golden Beads and crystals was consumed, and subsequently, the battles between each other also destroyed a considerable portion of the Tree Corpse Golden Beads.


Therefore, the number that ended up in Su Han's hands was only this much, but it was already enough.


"Elder Li and several other old generals will each take a city, Zhu Xiong, Gan Xinglei, Bai Qilan, Guo Gang, Ye Kailing, Zhao Yaqian will each take another city."


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