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.
Su Han listened to Li Wenyuan's words and was somewhat stunned.
Li Wenyuan simply chuckled and said, "I think your plan is feasible. It's just going to be hard on you again. I'll talk to Old Qin and try to get you some compensation and help, and solve some troubles for you as much as possible."
He outright offered a promise. Although it wasn't like before the apocalypse, Li Wenyuan's influence over several Armed Forces base areas was still significant, and his promise was a heavy one.
It also showed his trust in Su Han, different from those old-timers who secured the situation by relying on the powers of the old era.
Su Han and his group were the ones truly fitting for this apocalypse, born for this end of the world.
"If you really want to help, perhaps Elder Li could let the bases of the Armed Forces know that if they encounter any special and powerful Fourth Order or even Fifth Order monsters, they could keep an eye out for me."