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

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and azure blue sparks and dark red flames of destruction soared into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the azure blue gradually suppressed the dark red.

Finally, it was gradually swallowed up, and the pillar of fire quickly turned into azure blue.

And it continues to spread around.

The surrounding space gradually shattered and melted, revealing black cavities.

This scene made Su Yu's eyes jump.

The power of my man's new ability is actually terrifying.

Even the space is burned through!

"That's almost it."

Wang Mingyang quickly took back the spark of all things, and while he was excited, he couldn't help but have a headache.

The power of Vientiane Spark is truly terrifying.

But, it's also too scary...

Not only can it burn through space barriers, but it also has the ability to absorb energy autonomously.

If Wang Mingyang didn't control it, this all-encompassing spark would have been able to continue to change and grow stronger.

What it will end up being.

Wang Mingyang couldn't even imagine it.

However, through this test, he probably figured out some of Wanxiang Xinghuo's abilities.

It can indeed suppress and control other fire abilities.

But this kind of control is nothing compared to its power.

"It seems that in the future, we should still use it with caution."

"Otherwise, it might become a disaster."

Wang Mingyang's mouth twitched slightly, and he nodded with lingering fear.

"It's really scary. If you're not careful, you will endanger Chiyu."

"The strange phenomenon in the sky just now was caused by you, right?"

Su Yu said clearly, then turned his eyes and chuckled.

"I did it accidentally. I almost lost my balance."

Wang Mingyang smiled bitterly.

Then he became excited again.

With this kind of power, even if the Dark Lord appears again while distracted, he will still be able to fight!

After chatting with Zem yesterday, he looked very high-spirited and fearless.

In fact, deep down in his heart, Wang Mingyang was still very uneasy.

Can he really withstand the ancient angel army?

There are even more terrifying Dark Lords and Light Lords...

Unexpectedly, the new superpower that was successfully integrated today injected a stimulant into him.

Thinking that I still have more than 40 million reading value.

The corners of Wang Mingyang's mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but hold Su Yu's face and kiss it.

…

Japan, Edo City.

The zombie Zhang Che was walking around the city, and the low-level zombies around him were completely unaware of him.

Only zombies above level three can feel some of his aura.

All stay away from him.

"It tastes really bad..."

Zhang Che threw away the half-bitten packaged bread and complained in disgust.

When he left Genting, he took a lot of things with him.

Especially the hot steamed buns stuffed with sea animal meat, he brought more than a hundred of them.

Unfortunately, the space ring cannot keep heat.

So, this week, he has been showing off his hot buns.

I was resting in a private house last night, and before I left, I took out some packaged bread from the cupboard.

Zhang Che, who had developed a bit of a naughty mouth in Yunding, couldn't get used to this kind of food.

During the time he came to Japan, he did not go directly to Hayato Aoi.

Instead, he walked around Edo City minding his own business.

During this period, you will occasionally encounter some survivors or a team of supernatural beings from the Edo shelter.

He took the initiative to get out of the way and did not directly clean up.

Zhang Che had bigger ideas in his heart.

Sighing, he raised his head and saw a hotel in front of him.

"Keep here, if anything comes, kill it."

As Zhang Che's mental fluctuations spread, four fourth-level assassins quickly emerged from the shadows.

After they occupied the four directions of the hotel, they disappeared into the shadows again.

Zhang Che just stepped in.

The door of the hotel was already broken into pieces, and the inside was in a mess.

Zhang Che was already used to this.

However, I stayed in the Genting base for nearly two months.

After returning to such an environment, he missed Genting a little.

"Dong, dong dong."

Walking along the stairs to the eighth floor, Zhang Che knocked on one of the doors.

"Please come in."

Pure Japanese language came from inside.

Zhang Che used to work in a factory dominated by the Japanese country and had a certain understanding of the Japanese language.

In addition, before leaving, I read some Japanese teaching books.

The spiritual power brings him more than just great strength.

Also has quick thinking and strong memory.

Within a few days, he had learned the relatively simple Japanese language.

That's right, there are so many words compared to Chinese.

The Japanese language can only be described as simple.

Opening the door, Zhang Che walked straight in.

"What is your name?"

Hayato Aoi held the knife and looked warily at the hooded man with his head lowered in front of him.

Just yesterday, an illusory homing pigeon flew into his body.

But the voice that came out was not that of the adult who had not contacted him for more than two months.

But an extremely unfamiliar voice.

However, in his impression, only that adult had the means to send messenger pigeons.

Hayato Aoi had to doubt the identity of the person who claimed to be a subordinate of that Lord.

"You, just call me Zhang Che."

Zhang Che pulled down his hood, raised his head and looked directly at Hayato Aoi.

Everything that came into view made Aoi Hayato's pupils shrink.

Zhang Che's eyes were red, and two fangs were exposed at the corners of his mouth.

The skin was as pale as paper, and some blue veins could be seen faintly.

The whole person seemed like a zombie in good shape...

"What... are you?"

Aoi Hayato couldn't help but tighten his samurai sword in his hand, and his heart tightened.

The man in front of him didn't have a clear breath, but he gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

"You don't need to care about what I am."

"I came here on the orders of the master, you just need to assist me."

Zhang Che smiled indifferently, ignored Aoi Hayato's vigilance, and walked to the side to sit down.

"What do you have to prove that you are a subordinate of that adult?"

Aoi Hayato was slightly startled, then frowned and asked.

"Proof?"

"Haha, you have received the pigeon for the message, isn't that enough?"

Zhang Che sneered, and then took out a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses from the space ring.

He opened the bottle and poured it out.

"This... is enough."

Aoi Hayato nodded silently, walked to the opposite side of Zhang Che and sat down.

Message pigeon, space ring

These two artifacts were made by Wang Mingyang.

How could he not recognize them?

The strange man in front of him was indeed a subordinate of that master.

"Drink it, this is not human blood."

Zhang Che took a sip from the wine glass, and seeing that Aoi Hayato was indifferent, he couldn't help but reveal a wicked smile.

This Japanese superpower, I'm afraid he is a vampire, right?

As a corpse ghost, Zhang Che has desires for human blood and brains.

In a sense, he is indeed similar to the legendary vampire.

However, his nature is still human.

He has suppressed this desire long ago.

What's more, he can also absorb crystal cores to improve his strength.

He has no interest in human flesh and blood except for a little instinct.

"Thank you."

Hearing Zhang Che say this, Aoi Hayato quietly breathed a sigh of relief and took a sip from the wine glass.

Well, it is indeed pure red wine.

It's not human blood as imagined.