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.
"It's over, I'm out of a job, no more Contribution Value."
Zhu Xiong was dumbfounded. The Nine-Snake Mother Tree had previously cleared areas quickly, being a nest-type Angel Envoy, which was understandable. But now, even the Scorpion Spider Demon or rather the Insectoid Titan possessed such sweeping capabilities, which truly shocked him.
Jokes aside, the overwhelming power brought about by the leap in strength was indeed terrifying and made him feel immense pressure.
Su Han stopped moving. On the ground, there were still some severely injured monsters buried under piles of corpses. Although they were still struggling, their injuries were so severe that they could no longer continue to fight.
With a gentle swing of its massive hand, the Insectoid Titan caused a multitude of metal blades to fall, piercing the bodies of the monsters and nailing them to the ground.