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

Outside the conference room, Wang Mingyang suddenly appeared.

Several soldiers on duty at the door were startled, and the sharp blades in their hands were placed on Wang Mingyang's neck at the same time.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

A colonel shouted in a deep voice, with vigilance between his eyebrows.

"Captain No. 1 summoned me, and the leader of the Shadow Dragon will be here soon."

Wang Mingyang walked out of the encirclement calmly.

Several soldiers of the guard regiment flushed red, but they could not move their bodies at all.

The space confinement has trapped them to death.

"Don't move!"

The colonel roared, and his body quickly expanded and deformed, as if he was performing some kind of transformation ability.

"Stay well..."

Wang Mingyang shook his head and raised his hand to knock on the door of the conference room.

On the way here, he had figured it out.

It is estimated that the old guy Wang Jun sold himself out.

Otherwise, with his performance in the past few days, it is impossible for him to be summoned.

At most, it was just a summons from a big boss of the Military Commission.

Inside the house, Chief No. 1 heard the knock on the door and frowned, then gestured to the member of the Hidden Dragon Guard guarding near the door.

The member of the Hidden Dragon Guard in a black robe nodded, turned around and slowly opened the door.

"I am Wang Mingyang."

A young face appeared at the door and said lightly.

"Please come in."

The member of the Hidden Dragon Guard understood and stepped aside to make way.

Just now, No. 1 ordered Ye Ying to invite Wang Mingyang, and he also heard it.

But he was still a little confused in his heart, where did Ye Ying go?

"Haha, Mingyang boy, come here quickly."

Wang Jun saw Wang Mingyang's figure appear and hurriedly greeted him.

This greeting also confirmed Wang Mingyang's identity.

Another member of the Hidden Dragon Guard next to No. 1 still glanced at Wang Mingyang with a vigilant look.

"Hello, Chief No. 1!"

"Hello, all the chiefs, I am Wang Mingyang."

Wang Mingyang walked into the conference room, bowed to No. 1, and greeted all the chiefs.

"You can sit next to Comrade Wang Jun!"

Chief No. 1 nodded and smiled.

"Yes, Chief."

Wang Mingyang walked to Wang Jun and sat down, glaring at him obscurely.

Wang Jun laughed twice, his old face flushed.

"Comrade Mingyang, why didn't Ye Ying come with you?"

No. 1 sat down in the main seat, looked at the door, and asked curiously.

"He... probably will be here soon!"

Wang Mingyang touched his nose, he teleported directly here.

That Ye Ying should be the leader of the Hidden Dragon Guard, the legendary Black Emperor.

With a dark power, his movement speed is not as fast as that of the space power.

"Oh?"

Chief No. 1 was a little puzzled, Ye Ying would not be so unreliable in doing things.

Why did he let the guests come by themselves?

At this moment, a surprised voice suddenly sounded outside.

"Zhan Yuanlong, what are you doing?"

A ball of black fog appeared outside the door, and Ye Ying was surprised to find that several soldiers of the guard regiment were standing at the door in a weird posture.

Wang Mingyang, who heard the movement, moved his mind, and the space confinement was instantly lifted.

In the corridor, the colonel felt that the power that bound him disappeared, and his body suddenly became larger when he was caught off guard.

Countless sky-blue scales emerged from his body, his hands and feet turned into claws, his head stretched out into a ferocious beast head, and his long tail stretched out backwards.

Directly turned into a half-dragon man!

"Damn, that kid went in!"

Zhan Yuanlong wanted to break into the house regardless of his huge body at the moment!

Ye Ying's heart tightened, and he instantly turned into black fog and rushed into the house.

"Why...are you here?!"

Ye Ying swept around and found that the house was quiet and there was no danger.

Instead, Wang Mingyang sat there leisurely.

He was stunned for a moment.

"Mingyang has arrived first, why did you come back just now?"

Lin Qingyun smiled.

A ferocious head pushed open the door and stretched out, seeing the peacefulness in the house, and then silently shrank back.

Another soldier saluted at the door and stretched out his hand to close the door again.

—— Half-dragon beast, this guy should be one of the geniuses who died in the previous life!

Wang Mingyang chuckled at this and remembered some rumors in the previous life.

There are many geniuses in China, but not everyone can reach the ninth level safely.

Zhan Yuanlong, who awakened the half-dragon beast, is quite famous throughout China.

It's a pity that it is rumored that he died at the seventh or eighth level.

"Hu... Boss, this kid is a bit weird!"

The soldier of the guard regiment muttered to Zhan Yuanlong who had just recovered his body.

"Don't talk nonsense, keep standing guard, if there is any problem again, I will peel your skin!"

Zhan Yuanlong's face turned red and he growled.

"You are also under control..."

Several soldiers quickly put away their weapons and returned to their posts, thinking secretly in their hearts.

Zhan Yuanlong glanced at the closed door, clenched his fists, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

Inside the house, Ye Ying did not reply, but quietly returned to the No. 1 leader.

The eyes covered by the black fog were staring at Wang Mingyang.

I was careless...

This guy is actually a space system!

"Comrade Mingyang, can you tell me what the current strength of your Yunding base is?"

The No. 1 leader looked around and asked slowly.

"Chief, there are currently 20,000 superpower warriors in Genting Base."

"The number of survivors in the entire shelter is close to 300,000, and there are more than 50,000 people with powers."

Wang Mingyang sat upright and said calmly.

This number was reported to him by Chi Xuan some time ago.

Otherwise, he doesn't know very well, and he doesn't usually take care of things.

"Oh, this number is already comparable to a military shelter!"

Chief No. 1 was slightly surprised, nodded happily and smiled.

"Chief, there have never been so many survivors in Tao Zhen's shelter on Sun Moon Island before!"

Lin Qingyun said from the side.

Two months ago, when the sea beast tide broke out, the number of people in the Jilong Port shelter was only about 100,000.

However, Wang Mingyang led a wave of Yunding warriors to support them.

After that, the rescue efficiency of the shelters in various places on Sun Moon Island was greatly improved.

Today, the number of people in shelters in Jilong Port has exceeded 400,000.

"Comrade Mingyang, can you tell me how many fourth-level experts you have under your command?"

Chief No. 1 looked at Wang Mingyang with a smile.

At this time, he no longer regarded Wang Mingyang as a young man.

Even the word '小' in the title is automatically cancelled.

The young man in front of him was a fifth-level powerhouse who controlled a large shelter.

"There are almost...more than fifty of them!"

Wang Mingyang made a slight estimate and spit out a number.

"More than fifty?!"

A military commission boss exclaimed.

No wonder he was so surprised, this military commission boss was responsible for managing the superpowers in the Kyoto shelter.

This number, excluding the civilian powerhouses outside the shelter, is already about ten more than the fourth-level powerhouses in the Kyoto shelter.

How could there be so many fourth-level beings in a water city?

Wang Mingyang shrugged, he was not lying.

When the second batch of Japanese expeditionary forces were encircled and suppressed, there were already more than 40 fourth-level soldiers in Yunding.

In the past few days, some warriors in Genting have already reached the peak of the third level.

They have also been promoted to the fourth level one after another.

After destroying so many hatching nests, I obtained various spiritual objects.

The improvement to the team is huge.

Speaking of which, while Moyu No. 1 Metal Man was collecting books and cultural relics, he also discovered several hatching nests.

There are also several traces of battles left behind after the hatching nests matured.

There must be a lot of gains here in Kyoto!

Thinking of this, Wang Mingyang couldn't help but cast his eyes on the night shadow in the black mist.