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

Wang Mingyang followed Gong Zhan into the office, and the lights in the room were slightly dim.

The old chief, who was over sixty years old, was sitting behind his desk, reading the report.

"Old chief, I brought little brother Wang Mingyang."

Gong Zhan stepped forward and said softly.

"Oh, please sit down quickly, Gong Zhan, go get a glass of water."

The old chief raised his head, with a gentle smile on his slightly tired face.

"OK."

Gong Zhan replied, took Wang Mingyang to the sofa in the rest area, and ran to the corner to pour two glasses of water.

"Hello, Xiao Wang, I am the political commissar of the Dian Provincial Military Region, Zheng Tianhe!"

The old chief sat down slowly, looked at Wang Mingyang, and said calmly.

Wang Mingyang looked at the old man. He must have awakened his superpower. He was in good spirits, but just a little tired.

"Hello, Mr. Zheng."

Wang Mingyang was not from the military region, so he didn't bother to address the commander, so he simply called Mr. Zheng directly.

"Thank you for helping to find Professor Gu before, and for helping the soldiers resist so many zombies. Otherwise, our losses will only be greater..."

"I have always wanted to thank you in person, but I don't know where you are going, so I can only take this opportunity to invite you over."

Zheng Tianhe stood up and bowed to Wang Mingyang with a smile.

"Mr. Zheng, you don't have to be polite. My intention is not to help you, but to help you. It's just the crystal nuclei. You can take what you need."

Wang Mingyang quickly stood up and stretched out his hand to drag the old man's body.

He had a good impression of this old man who had made great achievements in his previous life, and he did not want to accept this gift.

Zheng Tianhe tried several times, but was still unable to bend down, so he had no choice but to sigh and sit down again.

"No matter what, this thank you is still necessary. After all, we have benefited from it, haven't we?"

"It doesn't matter. Gong Zhan has already owed me a favor on behalf of the military region. I'll just pay it back slowly."

Wang Mingyang waved his hand and turned to look at Gong Zhan, who was sitting down after him.

"Haha, that's fine, we accept this favor." Zheng Tianhe smiled heartily.

Wang Mingyang smiled slightly and got straight to the point: "Mr. Zheng, you asked me to come over. What's the specific matter?"

"Well, please come here. In addition to thanking you, I also want to talk to you about your views on the future." Zheng Tianhe nodded and asked calmly.

"I'm just an ordinary citizen. If you ask me this, Mr. Zheng, it sounds a bit like asking Yu Blind."

Wang Mingyang didn't take it seriously and spread his hands.

It’s not easy to answer this kind of topic, it’s too out of line...

"Now that the apocalypse is coming, zombies are breaking out, and the world is changing."

"With your strength, you will definitely shine in the future..."

"We just have a brief chat, don't worry too much about our previous identities."

Zheng Tianhe shook his head, obviously not thinking that Wang Mingyang was still an ordinary civilian.

Instead, treat him as an important person.

"The situation changes, but what remains unchanged is the law of the jungle. I think Mr. Zheng, you must understand this both before and now."

Wang Mingyang chuckled. He really didn't like the feeling of playing riddles.

But he could feel that the old man valued him.

"The military region has experienced a zombie outbreak and suffered a serious loss of strength. It is somewhat powerless to save the survivors."

"Gong Zhan told me that Xiao Wang, you are very strong."

"So, can you please give me some help?"

Zheng Tianhe's eyes were filled with hope. There were many people with superpowers in the military region, but there was no one like Wang Mingyang who could resist the entire group of corpses on his own.

Ever since he heard the report from Ye Jianfeng and Gong Zhan, Zheng Tianhe had always wanted to meet Wang Mingyang.

More importantly, it is to see if this young man can serve the military region.

"Haha, Mr. Zheng, you overestimate me."

"Besides, I have no interest in saving other people."

Wang Mingyang was smiling, but his eyes were cold.

"At this time when the country is in crisis, aren't you willing to do your part, Xiao Wang?"

Zheng Tianhe was a little disappointed, but he couldn't help but persuade him.

"Mr. Zheng, this is not just a national crisis."

"I think, with your communication methods, you must also know. This incident will not only affect China, but the entire Blue Star!"

"Besides, the heads of the major military regions may not necessarily agree with you..."

"If you don't all work together, why should I help?"

Wang Mingyang smiled coldly and leaned on the sofa with his arms folded, looking a little frivolous.

In China's previous life, Kyoto had very little control over the major military regions.

Not only China, but all the major countries in Blue Star have fallen into an era of warlord rule.

The awakening of supernatural powers has given too many people ambition.

The inherent class has also been subverted. A low-level migrant worker has awakened powerful abilities and can live a more prosperous life than a government official.

"this……"

When Zheng Tianhe heard this, he couldn't help but froze, and his eyes dimmed.

During this period, although various military regions have successively launched rescue operations.

However, various signs indicate that Kyoto’s control over various places is already minimal.

Kyoto has a population of more than 20 million. After the zombie outbreak, there were only a few million survivors.

But the tens of millions of zombies were overwhelming the Kyoto garrison.

The situation in all major military regions is similar, and they all have too much time to take care of themselves at this time.

Moreover, some ambitious people will not achieve much in peacetime.

But now, with the awakening of supernatural powers and the collapse of order, they see a glimmer of light...

No matter which dynasty, there is no shortage of such careerists.

Isn't that what the Dian Provincial Military Region is like? Sun Jian has already made Zheng Tianhe very anxious.

What's more, there are Nanzhao Military Division and Menghe Military Division.

The order was conveyed, but the execution was greatly compromised...

Wang Mingyang's words really touched Zheng Tianhe's pain point.

Gong Zhan was a little anxious on the side. He had said before that Wang Mingyang was unlikely to join the military region.

But the old chief always held on to a glimmer of hope.

But he didn't expect that even when facing the head of a provincial military region, Wang Mingyang's words would still be so sharp.

"I can work with the military district to a certain extent."

"To deal with Sun Jian this time, I think it will also help you integrate the power of the military region!"

"If nothing else, I'm ready to leave."

Wang Mingyang stood up and said calmly.

"Don't worry, brother Wang, sit down first and drink a glass of water..."

Gong Zhan was anxious, and quickly stood up and grabbed Wang Mingyang, pressed him down with a hint of flattery, and offered him water diligently.

Wang Mingyang glanced at him and sat down slowly.

After dealing with Gong Zhan for a long time, I still have to give him some face.

"Xiao Wang, I was reckless, I'm sorry."

Zheng Tianhe sighed and said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, just don't mention it again in the future." Wang Mingyang waved his hand with a hint of alienation.

Appropriate cooperation is enough. He doesn't want to work for others. That would be just looking for trouble for himself.

"I understand, but we can make a deal..."

Zheng Tianhe nodded slowly and said seriously.