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

"Boom..."

The dense explosions sounded.

The golden eagle screamed miserably, and large pieces of blackened feathers stained with blood fell.

The body, still emitting green smoke, fell from a high altitude.

A deep pit was smashed into the slope at the bottom of the cliff. The golden eagle rolled several times and rolled directly into the stream.

The head full of burn marks was slightly raised, and the golden pupil looked at the bird's nest among the pines and cypresses.

It let out a whine and fell to the shore dejectedly.

"Chirp..."

"Chirp..."

The two little golden eagles seemed to have noticed something, and they lay tremblingly on the edge of the nest, making rapid calls to the bottom.

In the void, Wang Mingyang frowned at this scene.

If the big golden eagle was not protecting its children.

These people had no way to deal with it.

The middle-aged man's thunder ability was strong, but the attack range was limited.

Mutated flying creatures have a natural advantage in this regard.

It's a pity that this golden eagle has mutated.

The love for his children has not changed...

"Boss, you are still awesome!"

"The previous golden eagle was killed in this way. I didn't expect this one to be so stupid! Haha..."

"That's right, boss still has a way."

The people on the cliff laughed when they saw the golden eagle being shot down.

"Don't talk nonsense, Zhao Fei, hurry up and tame the two little golden eagles!"

The middle-aged man restrained the lightning all over his body and jumped down, walking towards the stream.

"Okay, boss!"

Zhao Fei smiled and quickly crawled towards the bird's nest.

A few hundred meters below the stream, near a big rock, there was actually a dead mutant golden eagle lying.

A big hole was broken in the charred head, and the crystal core inside had long disappeared.

"Why don't you just let us collect the two chicks obediently? Do you have to die?"

The middle-aged man kicked the golden eagle's head with his foot and spat with disdain.

This mutant golden eagle is only a fourth-order intermediate. If it hadn't flown too fast, the middle-aged man would have killed it long ago.

Zhao Fei awakened the ability related to beast control, but the level is still low, and he can't control the mutant beasts that are too strong.

The two golden eagle chicks are just right. As long as they are controlled well and raised with crystal cores, they can become good helpers in the base.

When they reach the third or fourth order, they should be able to carry people directly.

So, after finally finding the golden eagle chicks, the middle-aged man couldn't wait to bring a group of people over.

Seeing that the golden eagle was half dead, its eyes were still staring at the bird's nest in the middle of the cliff.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the purple lightning in his hand burst into a thunder sword.

He turned the sword upside down and stabbed it hard at the head of the golden eagle.

He would not let go of the fourth-order crystal core.

"Ah..."

Wang Mingyang sighed slightly in the void.

The bird's nest was full of animal bones, not human bones.

These two golden eagles probably only caught mutant beasts, and never ate zombies or humans.

After his mental power scanned this detail, Wang Mingyang couldn't help but waved his hand gently.

The obscure spatial fluctuations flashed and disappeared.

The space transfer was activated!

The bird's nest between the pines and cypresses, and the golden eagle in the stream, all disappeared.

Wang Mingyang glanced at the stunned middle-aged man below, and his figure flashed and appeared in the forest two kilometers away.

"Fuck! Where's the bird?!"

"Where's my bird?!"

The middle-aged man inserted a thunder sword into the ground, and countless thunder flashed.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief and stared at the ground.

Then he roared in exasperation, turning his body back and forth to search.

The golden eagle was clearly lying in front of him.

But the next second, it suddenly disappeared!

What a ghost!

"Old, Boss!"

Zhao Fei's trembling voice came from above.

"What are you yelling for?!"

The middle-aged man raised his head and roared, his eyes full of ferocity.

"Boss, the bird's nest... the bird's nest is gone!"

Zhao Fei shrank his neck and pointed at the pine and cypress trees above his head and cried.

"What?!"

"Who?! Who is it?!"

"What kind of hero is it to hide your head and show your tail? Get out of here... Ah!!!"

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank. The bird's nest that was sitting well between the pines and cypresses before.

It also disappeared strangely.

At this moment, the middle-aged man didn't understand that someone must have done something to steal the bird's nest and the golden eagle.

A huge rage surged in his heart, and energy surged all over his body. The violent purple thunder exploded in all directions.

The middle-aged man roared again and again, but unfortunately, he didn't get any response.

A group of followers stood aside and looked at each other, not daring to step forward.

After a long time, the middle-aged man finally calmed down, leaned on his knees and slowly stood up, taking a deep breath.

"No matter who you are, if I find you..."

"I, Shen Li, swear that I will tear you into pieces!"

Shen Li's face was as dark as water, and he growled with gritted teeth.

"Boss, the golden eagle is gone, we..."

Zhao Fei had already retreated from the cliff, several meters away from Shen Li, and asked cautiously.

"The golden eagle is gone, why are you still here?"

"Take the body of the golden eagle and return to the base!"

Shen Li snorted coldly and said impatiently.

After taking a deep look at the location of the bird's nest and the place where the dying golden eagle lay, Shen Li's eyes flashed with fear.

He was angry about the theft of the golden eagle, but his mind was still clear.

They were nearly two hundred meters away, but they could still take away the golden eagle and the bird's nest at the same time.

The strength of the person hiding in the dark should not be underestimated.

What's more, Shen Li had no feeling at all.

This is the most terrifying part.

If the other party used an attack, Shen Li couldn't help but doubt whether he could survive.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frown.

"Space ability, at least the fourth level..."

Shen Li murmured, and he had some guesses about this in his heart.

...

Wang Mingyang teleported three times in a row and appeared in an open space several kilometers away.

The mustard seed space opened and released the big golden eagle and the bird's nest that were stored in it.

The big golden eagle was facing the bird's nest and struggled to raise its head.

The two little golden eagles seemed to be frightened, huddled in the bird's nest and shivered.

"Your injuries are very serious. I will treat you first."

Wang Mingyang transmitted a mental wave, and a green light ball appeared in his hand.

The big golden eagle stared at Wang Mingyang, his eyes full of vigilance.

After a while, it seemed to really feel his kindness, and then slowly put its head down and lay on the grass.

Wang Mingyang smiled slightly and threw the green light ball in his hand.

The green light quickly spread throughout the big golden eagle's body, recovering its injuries.

Although the sharp purple thunder did not have the annihilation power of Wang Mingyang's destructive thunder.

But that power was extremely violent and still raging in the body of the big golden eagle.

Wang Mingyang activated the destructive thunder ability to remove the purple thunder power in the big golden eagle's body.

The big golden eagle was covered with scars, and it was recovering visibly with the naked eye.

However, after the three lives bloomed the light ball and completely healed the big golden eagle.

The majestic golden eagle had turned into a bald chicken...

The bald chicken, having recovered from its injuries, immediately stood up and carefully moved into the bird's nest, protecting the two trembling little golden eagles under its body.

With its head lowered, its golden pupils looked at Wang Mingyang, who was standing with a smile, with doubt.