“Painter Lady, I greet my master!”
“Jingxin Demon, I greet my master!”
In the future, the world’s technological level had declined drastically.
When Jiang Mian changed his patients into different kinds of monsters, the global mutation had already become irreversible.
The monster army led by Mr. Rabbit tore through Twilight City, plunging millions into a deep sleep.
Meanwhile, the first-generation monsters Jiang Mian had created with his own hands were leading an army of the infected in a siege against their creator.
“You call this out of control?”
Jiang Mian ran his fingers over the potion in his hand. Behind him, a swarm of bees blotted out the sky. A vampire prince knelt at his feet, while the Corpse Ancestor stood respectfully by his side.
He could hear the firearms of the Nine-Tailed Fox unit being cocked, and he could also hear the whispers of the Old Ones awakening in the deep sea.
Writhing tentacles, modified systems, uncanny abilities.
After creating monsters, Jiang Mian became the Master of Monsters! When the monsters are all assembled, will it be the final reckoning for humanity’s sins, or a celebration of the demons’ arrival?
Beyond the monsters, an even greater crisis and secret lie hidden.
“Create monsters? No. I just let the monsters inside you... out!”
