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.
Zhao Yaqian finally managed to utter a sentence, looking at the straight back of Su Han in front of her, feeling quite conflicted inside.
South City Camp was just now planning to expand from the industrial park to the southern part of the city, but clearly, they were too slow.
"I once passed by on the way."
Su Han, without turning back, under the Blood-Erosion Alligator Dragon, distorted buildings passed by, and from time to time the sounds of monsters roaming and roaring could be heard.
"I can agree to the trade of Black Rock Tree Monsters, but only 10, plus 200 Spiritual Energy Mines."
As Su Han's voice reached her, Zhao Yaqian felt a moment of joy, but then her brows furrowed, "200 Spiritual Energy Mines... we might not be able to produce that many at once."
Tree Domain Camp had Crystal Mine Fruits that could be used as a substitute, but not South City Camp; all their Spiritual Energy bullets and enhancement drugs were based on Spiritual Energy Mines.