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 soon figured it out, in this high-stakes gamble, both Earth and he had already become men without enough chips to continue.


Barefoot men don't fear wearing shoes, since he had already committed once to Abaset, now double-dealing didn't seem to be an issue.


After all, the outcome was losing everything, and perhaps the Foolish Dead and Abaset would end up clashing when that time came.


"I want a Ninth Order Sub-god's soul for a portion of Death Divine Power."


Su Han didn't hesitate at all, and with a glint in his eyes, he said, "Use the Lizard God outside."


"Agreed, then take it, and here are some additional small gifts for you."


The Bone Tree began to crumble the moment the Foolish Dead agreed, bone after bone turned into pure Power of Death, Divine Power swirling within, gradually converging.


At this time, all the Death Spirits in the region were also gathering at the location of the giant Bone Tree.


Chapter 454: The Meeting of the Foolish Dead_2