Survival in the apocalypse: I can increase my power a hundred times

"Congratulations to player Yang Juncheng for obtaining the Mythical Talent Space Manipulation!"

"The hundredfold increase in talent is automatically activated, and the mythical talent space manipulation is upgraded to the mythical talent space control!"

With two prompts, it sounded in Yang Juncheng's mind.

The information about space control appeared in Yang Juncheng's mind, allowing him to instantly comprehend all the mysteries of space control.

At the same time, the energy that entered Yang Juncheng's body also began to frantically transform Yang Juncheng's body, so that he had the talent of space control.

When the invisible energy subsided, Yang Juncheng found that he had an unfamiliar sense of space, and he could easily cast various spatial spells.

At the same time, Yang Juncheng also faintly sensed the existence of the laws of space.

If Yang Juncheng is willing, he can even put his consciousness into the laws of space and feel the laws of space.

"The mythical talent is truly extraordinary and powerful!"

"With the mythical talent of controlling space, my combat effectiveness has directly increased by several times! If a transcendent of the same rank stands in front of me in the future, I can easily kill him on the spot!" Feeling

some of the surging power in his body, especially sensing a little spatial power in his body, Yang Juncheng's eyes flashed with excitement, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Congratulations to player Yang Juncheng for becoming the first mythical talent owner of Blue Star!"

"Player Yang Juncheng, you now have two choices!"

"One is to immediately leave the apocalyptic world, enter the transcendent world, and become a scattered cultivator!"

"One is to return to the apocalyptic world, lead the lords of the shelter, conquer the spatial passage of the apocalyptic world, lead the lords of the shelter into the transcendent world together, and become a lord survivor!"

At this time, a few lines of prompts appeared in Yang Juncheng, and suddenly appeared in Yang Juncheng's mind, making him fall into deep thought.

"A casual practitioner, as the name implies, is a person who survives in the extraordinary world, relying on himself to improve his personal strength!"

"Lord Survivalist is to lead a group of people to fight together, everyone huddles to warm up, and survive together in the extraordinary world!"

"Whether it is a scattered cultivator or a lord survivalist, it is a survivor!"

"This shows that the extraordinary world is not safe, and after I enter the extraordinary world, I will directly reduce to the bottom and start to survive again!"

"If I choose to scatter the survivors, I can leave the post-apocalyptic world and enter the transcendent world now!"

"If I choose a lord survivor, I need to lead the lords of the shelter and storm the spatial passage of the post-apocalyptic world to enter the transcendent world!"

"From the point of view of difficulty, the lord survivor is obviously much more difficult than the scattered cultivator survivalist!"

"And the greater the difficulty, the greater the potential and the more benefits!"

"Therefore, I choose the Lord Survivor!"

After weighing in his heart for a while, Yang Juncheng firmly chose the Lord Survivor!

"Player Yang Juncheng chooses the lord survivor, please be sure to capture the spatial passage within three months and lead the sanctuary lords into the extraordinary world!"

"If player Yang Juncheng can't capture the spatial passage and enter the transcendent world within three months, all the survivors and players of the apocalyptic world will turn into zombies and become a zombie planet!"

After Yang Juncheng made his choice, a prompt sounded in his mind.

The coordinates of the spatial passage also appeared in Yang Juncheng's sea of knowledge.

Immediately afterwards, a white light descended from the sky, wrapping Yang Juncheng and everyone in the Storm Legion, causing them to disappear into the Storm Island and disappear.

"I'm back!"

Looking at Yangcheng not far away, a faint smile flashed in Yang Juncheng's eyes, and he sighed softly.

"Is this Yangcheng? Much stronger than the shelter I built!

"This is worthy of being the shelter of the Lord, and it is indeed extraordinary!"

"Is this where we're going to live in the future?"

"Is this where we will fight together in the future?"

"、、、、、"

Looking at the majestic Yangcheng City wall in front of them, Zhao Gang, Song Hui and other players of the Storm Legion talked softly one after another.

"Lord City Lord is back!"

"Lord City Lord is back!"

"、、、、、"

At this time, the guards on the Yangcheng City wall also discovered the existence of Yang Juncheng and the Storm Legion, and they all shouted with excitement on their faces, and quickly passed the news out.

Immediately afterwards, the gate of Yangcheng City was wide open, and a guard set up a welcoming formation outside the city gate.

And Qin Xue, Zhao Xiaoyu, Wang Yuquan, Guo Xin, Lin An, Zheng Tao, Xu Ze and other high-level Yangcheng high-ranking people also quickly came to the outside of Yangcheng City and quickly approached the place where Yang Juncheng was.

"Mr. Yang, you're finally back!"

Qin Xue came to Yang Juncheng's side, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and said softly.

"I'm back!"

Yang Juncheng pulled Qin Xue into his arms, kissed him on the face, and said softly.

One after another thick mist condensed in the void, shrouding the entire Yang City in it. After speaking, Yang Juncheng turned his gaze to Wang Yuquan, Guo Xin, Lin An, Zheng Tao, Xu Ze and other high-level Yangcheng officials and said, "You have worked hard during this time!" After I upgrade Yang City to the seventh-level shelter, I will reward you well!" After

that, Yang Juncheng let all the people in Yangcheng come out.

When all the people of Yang City came out and there was no one inside, Yang Juncheng summoned the attribute panel of the shelter and silently upgraded.

Immediately afterwards, I saw countless stone, wood, steel, crystal nuclei and other materials disappearing from Yang Juncheng's system space.

A thick mist condensed in the void, shrouding the entire Yang City.

"I wonder what the seventh-level shelter will look like?"

Looking at Yangcheng, who was wrapped in mist and could not see the internal situation clearly, Yang Juncheng's eyes flashed with expectation, and he whispered to himself.

A quarter of an hour later, the thick fog cleared, and a majestic and huge city entered the field of vision of Yang Juncheng and others.

"Is this a seventh-level shelter? That's too big!

"Groove! The scale of this shelter is also too large, at least tens of millions, if not hundreds of millions of people!

"This city wall is more than thirty feet high, and it is all made of hard bluestone, and the defense power must be extremely strong!"

"Living in such a city must be very safe!"

"I am so happy that I will live in this huge city in the future!"

"、、、、、"

Looking at the majestic city in front of him, the players and survivors behind Yang Juncheng involuntarily exclaimed, their eyes full of excitement and excitement.

"Level 7 Shelter: Yangcheng."

"Area: 10,000 square kilometers."

"Building: one city lord's mansion, four city gates, three hundred and sixty watchtowers、、、、

" "Maximum capacity: 50 million people."

"Defense: Immune to attacks by seventh-order evolutionary zombies and ferocious beasts."

"It's shocking that the seventh-level shelter can accommodate 50 million people!"

"I don't know if we can take the seventh-level shelter away when we leave the apocalyptic world!"

Yang Juncheng took a look at the attributes of the seventh-level shelter, a shocked look flashed in his eyes, and secretly sighed in his heart.