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

"What the hell are those 300 nursery rhymes..."

Wang Mingyang's mouth twitched slightly, and many painful memories emerged in his mind.

In his last life, when the end of the world came, he huddled in his rental house, relying on the few remaining packs of instant noodles and a few sausages to survive for a week.

The Internet and the circuit were all cut off. He was bored and flipped through this children's book that someone had left in the bus. On the seventh day, he actually awakened his superpowers...

And his awakened superpowers, like the little goldfish on the cover, can release a water bubble with a certain degree of defense.

Relying on this water bubble, he was able to step out of the house to kill a few zombies and collect some food to survive.

Reaching out and grabbing the book of 300 nursery rhymes, Wang Mingyang gently turned the pages, and a familiar scene came into his eyes...

"Little goldfish, blow bubbles,

Don't cry or make a fuss, good baby

Swim around without worries

It's amazing to blow bubbles!"

"Hehe..." Wang Mingyang smiled bitterly, "It's you! Old friend..."

Five years after the end of the world, all kinds of creatures around the world evolved wildly, and a total of nine levels were set according to their strength.

Every time Wang Mingyang upgraded a level, he gained a primary superpower by reading this book "300 nursery rhymes". Before he died, he acquired a total of five superpowers.

It stands to reason that with five superpowers, he should sweep across the heavens and dominate the world...

But the strange thing is that among these five superpowers, four are basic auxiliary superpowers: defensive bubbles, lighting, underwater breathing, and communication...

The most useful defensive bubbles: As the level increases, you can reach 1-5 normal attacks at the same level...

Lighting: Release a lighting light ball to illuminate a radius of ten meters.

But in the end times, zombies and mutants are very sensitive to light sources. Unless in a specific environment, they are completely a monster-attracting expert, and the chance of being besieged is 100%.

Underwater breathing technique: It can be applied to the opponent to produce an air bag to wrap the head, allowing people to breathe for half an hour.

But the problem is that in the end times, the most ferocious creatures are the monsters in the water. Humans will be reduced in strength when entering the water. Jumping into rivers, lakes and seas for no reason is simply seeking death.

Communication technique: Release an illusory carrier pigeon to send a message, but the range is only 1-5 kilometers, and only 10 words can be transmitted at a time...

Even if it improves with the growth of strength, it is still limited in power. The only one that can be regarded as an attack ability is the freezing technique, which can at best freeze zombies of the first and second levels of strength, and you have to go forward to finish off the knife.

In the apocalypse, humans divide awakened superpowers into six levels: S, A, B, C, D, and E. However, the five superpowers that Wang Mingyang possesses are jokingly called F-level...

Because even the worst E-level superpowers can gradually evolve and strengthen as the owner's level increases.

However, even if Wang Mingyang's five superpowers evolve, their strength is pitifully small.

Therefore, Wang Mingyang, who possesses five superpowers, is often jokingly called:

Three stars and five wastes...

Three stars is really sad, and five wastes is really waste...

Recalling all this, Wang Mingyang smiled bitterly in his heart. It's not that he didn't find other books to read in the five years of the apocalypse, but for some reason, he just couldn't get superpowers.

It seems that the source of all his abilities is this book "Three Hundred Children's Songs"...

[Ding! Books detected...Binding to the host, the Zhutian Reading System starts the countdown...5...4...3...]

A light sound rang out from his mind, and Wang Mingyang was shocked, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

[Ding! System binding is successful... Detected that the host is familiar with "Three Hundred Children's Songs", extracted E-level supernatural power "Bubble Technique", please ask if you want to absorb it? 】

"System?! Bubble Technique?!"

Wang Mingyang's mind was blank. After being reborn, he actually had a system?

Could it be that in this life, I am the child of destiny?

But what the hell is bubble technique? !

[Ding! Host, do you want to absorb the 'Bubble Technique'? 】

Shaking his head, Wang Mingyang was extremely excited at this moment, but this bubble technique must not be absorbed!

Damn bubble technique, it was somewhat useful at the beginning of the end of the world, but it was basically useless later!

With the system in this life, I will definitely... definitely not be called 'three stars and five wastes' again!

"System? What will happen if I don't absorb it?" Wang Mingyang tried to ask.

[Ding! If you don't absorb it, the 'Bubble Technique' will be stored in the system bookshelf, and it can be fused later. 】

"What is fusion?" Wang Mingyang continued to ask.

[Ding! The host will extract the corresponding supernatural powers by reading and understanding various books, and can be fused into new supernatural powers. 】

"Fuck! That's awesome!"

Wang Mingyang excitedly punched, and at the same time began to think in his mind, since this system can extract other superpowers, then the bubble technique... is impossible to absorb, and it is impossible to absorb it in this life.

"System, put the 'bubble technique' into the bookshelf." Wang Mingyang gave the order firmly.

【Ding! OK host, the 'bubble technique' has been put into the bookshelf. 】

"System, can you not 'ding'? My head hurts a bit..." Hearing the 'ding' sound in his mind again, Wang Mingyang frowned a little.

【Ding! Sorry, this is the setting of the Zhutian Reading System, which cannot be changed for the time being! 】

"Damn, this system has some bugs!"

【Ding! Please be careful with your words and deeds. Considering that the host is a first-time offender, no punishment will be given for the time being! Please remember that the system development god is supreme, there is only right, no wrong! Unquestionable! 】

"Uh...Okay! The developer is supreme!" Wang Mingyang was scared and didn't dare to complain anymore. Who knows what the punishment is? Anyway, it's not a good thing.

Reborn to get the Zhutian Reading System, Wang Mingyang was as happy as the readers in front of the mobile phone who won the double-color ball first prize.

But there was less than a day left before the end of the world, and he didn't want to repeat the tragic experience of his previous life.

Since the Zhutian Reading System can extract superpowers, then... Wang Mingyang looked around, not caring about the wallet in WeChat that didn't exceed five digits, including the two decimal places, and ran straight to the taxi pick-up point.

Opening the car door, Wang Mingyang quickly got in the car, patted the driver's seat, and said anxiously: "Master, the provincial library will arrive in 20 minutes, add money! Go!"

"Okay! Sit tight!"

The driver's aunt, who was still holding a cigarette in her mouth, heard the words and immediately spit out the cigarette butt, skillfully shifted gears, released the brake, and stepped on the accelerator.

The taxi roared and rushed forward. Wang Mingyang, who was caught off guard, was pressed down on the seat by the huge push back force.

A series of drifts crossed the road, and the taxi quickly drove onto the Sanhuan elevated road. Wang Mingyang in the back seat rubbed his shoulders and sat up, quickly pulled the seat belt to tie himself up, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the rearview mirror. The driver lady grinned: "Don't worry, it will definitely be delivered to you in no more than fifteen minutes!"

"Okay, with your speed, I believe it! Arrive safely, I will pay 100 yuan directly!" Wang Mingyang was very straightforward. Now time is more valuable to him than money, and he doesn't care about this little money at all.

"Look at you, it's absolutely safe! You're a 20-year veteran driver!" The driver lady smiled even more, but drove more attentively.

Wang Mingyang stopped talking, picked up the "Three Hundred Children's Songs" beside him, and quickly flipped through it with a hint of excitement in his eyes.