The End of the World: Start with a Book, All Superpowers Depend on Reading

Hong Kong, in a mansion on the top of a mountain.

Bi Yanghui, wearing a bathrobe, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, glancing at the front with contempt.

A bloody middle-aged man was pinned to the ground by two seventh-level warriors. He was extremely weak and his body was covered with knife marks.

"Zhang Chenjie, I have been treating you well since I came to Hong Kong, right... You actually want to kill me?"

Bi Yanghui said as he raised his hand leisurely and raised two fingers.

"Ding!"

Cheng Bin, who was standing by, understood immediately, and quickly picked up the lighter and cigar on the coffee table to light them, and then carefully put them between Bi Yanghui's two fingers.

"Fuck your mother! I worked hard for you, and you, a loser, fucked my wife!"

"It would be fine if you fucked her, but you actually killed her?!"

"You're lucky I didn't kill you! I won't let you go even if I die because you've cheated on me... Bah!"

Zhang Chenjie spat out a mouthful of blood, but Cheng Bin, who was standing beside him, blocked it with his Qi.

"Cheng Bin! It's okay that you licked Jiang Jingyi before, that guy was at least fair to his own people!"

"This loser is so unkind and unjust, and you actually licked him?!"

"It won't be long before the green hat on your head is ten meters high!"

Zhang Chenjie couldn't help but curse when he saw Cheng Bin trying to stop him.

He was just a sixth-level strongman before, and it was hard for him to survive by hiding with his wife.

Not long ago, he was lucky enough to be promoted to the seventh level, and he originally wanted to show his skills and ambitions.

Unexpectedly, Bi Yanghui accidentally discovered that his wife, who had always been covered in dust, had an unusually voluptuous figure under her loose clothes.

He immediately became lustful and brought her into the room that night.

The woman was just a fifth-level primary psychic, how could she be Bi Yanghui's opponent.

After a struggle, Bi Yanghui succeeded.

At the moment of passion, the woman tried to kill Bi Yanghui, but he beheaded her with a single hand knife.

If it was in Fengcheng Shelter, with Mei Que's suppression, Bi Yanghui would not dare to do such a thing.

However, since coming to Xiangjiang Shelter, Bi Yanghui has been free to do whatever he wants.

In the first few months, in order to control this shelter with more than 100,000 people, Bi Yanghui also adopted a conciliatory attitude and continued to show goodwill to the middle and lower-level psychics.

As time went on, especially after Bi Yanghui killed an eighth-level sea beast with the peak of the seventh level.

The entire Xiangjiang Shelter was completely in his hands.

Power, status, and the flattery around him gradually made Bi Yanghui lost in it.

In addition, after such a long time, Dragon Emperor Wang Mingyang did not do anything to him.

Even Mei Que did not ask about the things here.

It seems that it is really just for him to replace the dead Jiang Jingyi to sit in this large shelter.

Bi Yanghui is inflated and will not pretend anymore!

Zhang Chenjie's wife is just one of the beauties he has enjoyed in the past month.

Unfortunately, this woman is so ignorant that she wants to kill him?

When Zhang Chenjie came back from the outing, his wife had already been destroyed.

Fortunately, his connections were not bad, and he finally found out the reason.

That night, he took advantage of the night and rushed to the mansion on the top of the mountain with a knife.

Relying on his dark ability, Zhang Chenjie, who was already at the seventh level, still touched the door of Bi Yanghui.

Unfortunately, the moment he opened the door, his body was strangely covered with knife marks.

Then, his physical body and mental power were suppressed at the same time.

It was not until the afternoon of the next day that Bi Yanghui had him brought to him.

"Haha, it is my blessing and theirs that Boss Bi can like those women."

Cheng Bin smiled, squatted down and said coldly: "It is your blessing that Zhang Chenjie has cultivated for eight lifetimes that Boss Bi can like your wife, but it's a pity... you can't handle it."

He doesn't care about this, anyway, those women are just playthings, and they are old...

If it weren't for the awakening of superpowers, his physical fitness has improved, and his skin is more delicate than before.

He doesn't want to touch women in their thirties and forties!

Bi Yanghui likes mature ones, and he won't feel sorry if he sends them all over.

There are many young and beautiful women in the shelter.

"Bah! I know exactly what you're thinking, you're still a little naive to pretend in front of me!"

Zhang Chenjie glanced at Bi Yanghui and laughed coldly, "How did you treat Jiang Jingyi before, and how did he die? Bi Yanghui, learn from the past and the future! I curse you all, all of you will die miserably!"

"Okay, no more nonsense, Cheng Bin, kill him."

Bi Yanghui took a deep puff of the cigar, spit it out slowly, stood up and said impatiently.

Originally, he was still thinking that he was a seventh-level combat force after all, so he should be saved if possible.

Maybe this old guy would be afraid of death and give in after a night.

It would be nice to take him out as a seventh-level cannon fodder.

But since Zhang Chenjie refused to give in, he would be killed, and there would be no regrets.

"Yes, boss!"

Cheng Bin stood up and replied with a flattering face.

"Well, clean it up."

Bi Yanghui nodded, and walked out while smoking a cigar.

Soon, a scream came from behind.

Bi Yanghui curled his lips, walked out of the courtyard, and came to the edge of a cliff.

A huge infinity pool suddenly appeared in front of him, with several beautiful women in swimsuits playing in it.

Bi Yanghui opened his bathrobe and walked into the pool naked.

Soon, there were only bursts of playful sounds on this cliff.

...

Night gradually fell.

On the beach, Wang Mingyang and Mei Que clinked bottles of wine, ate grilled seafood, and had a good chat.

Neither of them concealed their own breath, and no mutant creatures around dared to disturb them.

"Haha, cool!"

Wang Mingyang raised his head to drink the wine, and threw the bottle far into the sea.

There were already bottles thrown all over the floor around him. If it were peacetime, someone would have come to fine him.

But now, who would care?

"Brother Wang, I have a question..."

Mei Que gently put the empty bottle aside, rows of bottles were neatly arranged, more than twenty in total.

"Brother Mei, just ask."

Wang Mingyang put his hands on the beach and looked at the bright moon rising from the sea.

"You asked Bi Yanghui to go to Xiangjiang Shelter... Is there a purpose?"

Mei Que pondered for a while and asked slowly.

This question has been buried in his heart for a long time.

It is impossible to say that he is not curious.

It is just a shelter for more than 100,000 people. There are so many strong people in Yunding, so just send one of them.

But why did Wang Mingyang name Bi Yanghui?

Based on Mei Que's understanding of Wang Mingyang, he can't be aimless.

"Yes, and this purpose is not pure."

Wang Mingyang answered bluntly, "This person has a bad character, but with your suppression, he will not be exposed for a while..."

Mei Que nodded silently after hearing this.

Bi Yanghui is proud and conceited, and his S-level time acceleration ability makes his self-confidence swell to the extreme.

Usually, he looks disdainful to Zeng Lei, Huang Yun and them.

Of course, Bi Yanghui, who has time acceleration, does have the strength to look down on them.

However, as the level increases, the power of the body protection qi of strengthening psychics such as Zeng Lei and Huang Yunhe will become stronger and stronger.

Once prepared, the advantage of time acceleration will become smaller and smaller.

Bi Yanghui, who lacks attack power, is best suited to being an assassin.