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

On the rooftop, everyone sat cross-legged, each holding two crystal cores in their hands.

Wang Mingyang threw two lotus seeds into his mouth and placed a pile of crystal cores in front of him. He had many superpowers and was not picky about crystal cores.

All the crystal cores collected, the ice and fire ones, had been given to Mu Ningxue and Su Yu, and there were no spiritual ones at all.

The ancient lotus seeds were too precious, and Zhu Bai and the other two needed further investigation, so he did not give them lotus seeds for the time being.

After this, there were only fourteen lotus seeds left.

Half an hour later, driven by the ancient lotus seeds and a large number of crystal cores, Su Yu, Mu Ningxue, and Li Yuchan broke through to the third level one after another.

Zhu Bai and the fat man also broke through to the second-level superpower. Mo Bei was slightly worse, but he also reached the critical point.

Wang Mingyang's foundation was too strong. Even if he ate two lotus seeds and absorbed a large number of crystal cores at the same time, it would only expand the energy in his body again.

The first-level crystal core no longer worked for him, and it could only speed up the recovery of energy.

Wang Mingyang stood up helplessly and looked at the battlefield in the distance.

At this moment, the melee team led by Gong Zhan had retreated to the high wall, and the heavy machine gun began to roar again.

Rockets and mortar shells roared, splashing blood flowers in the tide of corpses from time to time.

Five hundred meters outside the high wall, incendiary bombs covered a large area, temporarily cutting off the subsequent tide of corpses.

But these flames will not burn for long, and will be annihilated by the tide of corpses that continue.

After a few people have adapted to the sudden increase in strength, Wang Mingyang remodeled the plane and flew forward quickly with six people.

On the high wall, Gong Zhan was wearing a bullet belt and holding a heavy machine gun to fire wildly.

Under his feet, the bullet shells almost submerged his calves.

But outside the high wall, two giant zombies more than ten meters tall and wearing scales were taking heavy steps and rushing straight over without paying attention to the crazy shooting of bullets.

Not far from them, there were several dark gold level 3 bronze armored corpses and level 3 killers waving sharp tentacles.

A high-level zombie with strange skin appeared in the corpse tide, and a cloud of venom sprayed on a heavy machine gun.

The heavy machine gun began to melt visibly, and the three soldiers who were operating the heavy machine gun were sprayed with venom. Their flesh and skin corroded and melted quickly, and they screamed.

A lightning spear shot out from the corpse tide and stabbed hard on the high wall. The burst of lightning suddenly burst out, directly burning several nearby soldiers all over.

"Captain, this won't work!" Gao Yang stood beside Gong Zhan, and stone spears flew up and shot at the level 3 zombies at a rapid speed.

"Captain, what did Commander Ye say? When will we retreat?"

Gu Lie rotated the flame in his hand and threw it directly at the corpse group. The rotating flame expanded rapidly, and the zombies along the way were burned to ashes. When they flew to the end, they exploded and burned again.

The two of them continued to absorb crystal cores, and they had already reached the peak of the second level. At this moment, they were also third-level mutants.

"Retreat in half an hour. We have to cover the survivors and the logistics troops to leave!"

Gong Zhan growled with a cold look in his eyes. The zombie tide was getting stronger and stronger. Nearly ten third-level zombies had appeared.

If it weren't for the strong firepower, these zombies didn't dare to move forward for a while. I'm afraid that this high wall defense line would have been broken long ago.

"Jianfeng, concentrate the rockets and kill those third-level zombies for me!"

Gong Zhan took the time to shout into the headset. The lethality of the heavy machine gun was not enough against the third-level giant zombies and the third-level bronze-armored zombies.

Only rockets and mortars could produce some effects.

"Okay! Hold on for another 25 minutes, and then you can retreat. I will arrange a blasting team to blow up this high wall! Buy you some time."

At the mountaintop command post, Ye Jianfeng's hoarse voice sounded. Behind him, thousands of survivors were getting on the bus one after another, and were transported to the military district shelter by dozens of military vehicles.

The logistics troops were also retreating in an orderly manner, but there were too many people, and they couldn't finish the retreat in a short time.

Many soldiers were still laying explosives on the hillsides along the way, preparing to use these mountains to block the tide of corpses. As for whether they would be blocked when they returned later, it was no longer within the scope of consideration.

"Okay! I'll kill those two giant zombies, and the rest will be left to you!"

Gong Zhan shouted angrily, put the heavy machine gun in his hand that had run out of bullets aside, stretched out his hand to grab the two claw blades, took a deep breath, and exerted force on his feet to directly cross the giant zombies close to the high wall.

This position is too close, and rockets are not easy to deal with, and it is likely to affect the soldiers on the high wall.

Gong Zhan leaped over a distance of more than ten meters and pounced directly on the giant zombie's shoulder, with his claws deeply piercing into the giant zombie's flesh and blood.

He exerted force on his feet again, and his whole body was shining with golden light, and he went straight to the giant zombie's head.

The huge palm slapped over fiercely, and Gong Zhan had to dodge repeatedly, and even almost got thrown off several times.

A series of rockets were fired from the high wall, and every five rockets locked a third-level zombie.

A roar suddenly sounded in the zombie tide, but after the smoke and dust dissipated, except for three zombies that were not moving fast, the rest of the third-level zombies were still alive.

"Come again! Cover attack!"

The next moment, rockets, mortars, and even many power-type warriors threw grenades directly over, and this time the covering attack achieved good results.

Except for a few flexible killers and hunters, and lightning zombies standing farther away, the rest of the third-level zombies that showed up were blown to death or maimed.

Gong Zhan stirred the claw blade in the giant zombie's huge eye sockets vigorously, and dirty blood mixed with brain matter flowed out of the eye sockets. An egg-sized crystal core rolled down and was caught in Gong Zhan's hand.

The giant zombie's raised hand collapsed weakly, and the entire ten-meter-tall body slammed down towards the high wall.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the giant zombie's body almost smashed a gap in the high wall.

Gong Zhan's figure shot out from the smoke and dust and rushed towards another giant zombie.

But the golden light on his body quickly dimmed.

Even if there are a large number of crystal cores to absorb and recover, his body has been overloaded after fighting for several hours.

Crystal cores cannot be absorbed all the time. Not to mention that the energy in the crystal core is not matched and contains impurities, absorbing too much in a short period of time can expand the meridians and improve the level.

But it will also leave hidden dangers. If the energy in the body is not compressed and purified, it will only become more and more difficult to advance later.

The improvement of the power of the superpowers is a process of quantitative change leading to qualitative change.

A plane flew straight into a high-rise building facing away from the battlefield a few hundred meters away from the battlefield.

In the smoke and dust in the room, several figures jumped off the plane in a panic, fanning themselves and coughing.

"Damn, Lai Gebao, can you do it!"

"I just asked you to control the plane alone, you don't have to almost make it 911!"

Wang Mingyang coughed a few times and complained, then turned the plane into a big fan and swung it out of the window.

A huge airflow was generated, taking all the smoke and dust in the house out, and everyone recovered.