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

Top strong man!

The top powerhouse who has surpassed the peak of the seventh level!

Every cell in his body was telling Rick that he was definitely meeting a legendary eighth-level powerhouse.

Moreover, he is also an eighth-level space system user!

Faced with such a completely irresistible person, Rick kept his posture very low, for fear of causing any displeasure to the other party.

Ivy and others also reacted quickly, quickly put their raised weapons behind them, and carefully looked at the extremely inconsistent man and woman in front of them.

The flute-playing clone raised his head and said calmly, "With your strength, you can definitely join the Knights Templar in the Federal District... Why not?"

Two years ago, Wang Mingyang and Xiao Huanyan entered the Federal District and did meet these people before taking over the Federal White Palace.

At that time, he was a little curious as to why these people were not included in the Knights Templar.

According to the strength of Emperor Joseph the White and the Knights Templar, the living space of this scattered team is very small.

"Well……"

Rick and others were obviously stunned, and then met the cold eyes. Rick swallowed and quickly replied, "Those guys did invite us, but I accidentally noticed that they were not as good as advertised. Kind, so..."

"Two years ago, the Knights Templar encountered powerful alien zombies and were directly wiped out by the group. That's why we left the Federal District."

Ivy leaned towards Rick and took the initiative to explain.

Rick was the leader of those federal soldiers, and Ivy was the leader of several others.

After the two groups of people came together, Rick was the main one and Ivy was the assistant.

Although some people were lost during this period, some new members were added.

But overall, the strength and wisdom of both of them are recognized by everyone.

From the words of the Chinese man in front of her, Ivy judged that he should have been to the Federal District two years ago, and he might even know a few of her people.

Otherwise, how could one ask why they did not join the Knights Templar.

This is Montana!

The Federal District is more than 2,000 kilometers away!

In the past two years, they had gone around several times and finally arrived at this place.

"Alien zombies... haha, so interesting."

The flute-playing clone was slightly startled when he heard this. He couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle. Finally, he looked at Tina and said, "Tina, it's up to you to communicate with them next!"

"Yes, sir."

Tina stood up and responded respectfully.

The flute-playing clone nodded slightly and disappeared in a flash, appearing directly next to Jin Bao.

The scene in front of him made him couldn't help but slap him in the face.

"You idiot, I told you not to eat zombies..."

Jinbao was a little stunned by the sudden slap. He raised his huge head and looked at the flute clone innocently.

However, the hideous head of a sixth-level zombie held in its mouth is indeed a bit scary.

The flute clone opened its mouth in disgust and threw the head out.

"Uh-huh……"

Jin Bao sat down on the ground, humiliated the flute clone with his head, raised a finger and pointed around.

There were zombie limbs and broken arms everywhere, and the body of the sixth-level silver-armored corpse was lying a few meters away.

"Oh, you didn't plan to eat it. Jinbao is so good, I'll give you a candy!"

The flute clone suddenly understood, and rubbed Jin Bao's head with some embarrassment. With a thought, the thrown head disintegrated silently.

A sixth-order crystal core flew over and was stuffed into Jinbao's mouth by the flute clone.

Jinbao stared with his big clear eyes and made a whimpering sound of dissatisfaction.

This was originally my trophy!

"Okay, okay, I'll give you one more."

The flute clone didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so it could only take out a sixth-order crystal core from the mustard seed space to make up for it.

Only then did Jin Bao make a satisfied sound of 'hmm', chewing the crystal core to replenish energy.

Seeing its small appearance, the flute-playing clone let out a helpless sigh.

Staying up late: Baby has grown up, it’s no longer easy to fool...

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On the other side, after the flute clone disappeared, Tina slowly straightened up.

Turning around to face Rick and his group, he said calmly: "You are lucky, the master needs someone to help him..."

Rick and the others looked at each other. After pondering for a few seconds, Rick took two steps forward and asked, "Excuse me, what can we do?"

The situation is stronger than the people, and it is not up to the people at all.

Although Rick didn't know this Chinese proverb, he also knew that facing such a terrifying powerhouse, the eight of them had no choice.

Only by obeying the other party's wishes can you survive.

The apocalypse has been coming for so long, and the dangers they encountered are not only from zombies or strange beasts.

Sometimes, humans are scarier than these monsters!

"Don't be nervous, I won't kill you." Tina slowly stepped forward with her hands behind her back, a smile on her lips, "If you do it well, you will get far more than you imagined..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tina's whole body suddenly emitted a blazing white light, and her figure expanded rapidly.

In the dull eyes of Rick and others, a light element giant several meters high appeared in front of them.

The violent aura of the eighth-level powerhouse forced the group to retreat and lean against the edge of the rooftop.

"Eighth, eighth level... no, the eighth level peak!"

Rick and the others were shouting wildly in their hearts, but their mouths could not utter a single syllable.

It's not like they haven't seen an eighth-level powerhouse before.

The reason they came to this small city was because they had offended a subordinate of an eighth-level strongman before.

They had no choice but to stay away from the big city where they had stayed for several months.

However, the beautiful woman with blond hair and blue eyes in front of them actually showed an unprecedented strong aura.

She was stronger than any eighth-level strongman they had seen before!

"It's just the eighth level, it's not difficult. With the help of adults, you can reach it in no time."

The giant of light slowly shrank and turned into Tina's body again, and the violent aura gradually disappeared.

But Rick and his friends looked at her with eyes that could never return to their previous state.

Originally, they only thought that the Chinese youth with space-related abilities was strong enough.

Unexpectedly, this follower-like beauty turned out to be a powerful existence at the peak of the eighth level.

So, how strong was that Chinese youth with a subtle aura?

To be able to accept an eighth-level peak as a subordinate...

"My lord, what do we... need to do?"

Rick calmed himself down and asked carefully.

From 'what can be done' to 'what needs to be done'

In a short period of time, Rick's mentality has changed drastically.

He has temporarily put his mind at ease. If such a strong man wants to harm him, he doesn't need to work so hard.

That means that he and his friends do have their merits.

In other words, there are places where they can serve them.

Life is temporarily safe!

Next, it depends on the difficulty of the matter and whether he can do it to the satisfaction of the other party.

"What you have to do is to do your best to gather the survivors."

Tina smiled slightly and said slowly: "Then, let them believe in the Dragon God!"

"Believe in the Dragon God?"

"The Dragon Cult?!"

"You are the Dragon Cult?!"

Rick and others were puzzled at first, and then exclaimed.

Obviously, they had heard of the name of the Dragon Cult.