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

After a long while, the ghoul's eyes slowly turned.

The look in Wang Mingyang's eyes revealed extreme fear.

As a fifth-level spiritual zombie, it controls a large number of high-level zombies.

Turn the entire area into your own testing ground.

I originally thought that in addition to those sixth-level beings, there were three powerful humans.

He is already invincible.

Give it some more time, study the logic of mental power, and absorb a large number of crystal nuclei.

You can become truly invincible in the world.

Unexpectedly, this human suddenly appeared and crushed him into a dead dog almost as soon as he met him.

"Now, can you talk properly?"

Seeing the corpse wake up and turn around, Wang Mingyang pulled up a chair and sat down with a golden sword.

"Who...are you...?"

After some mental torture, the ghoul's words became clearer.

"I'm asking you, don't do it again!"

Wang Mingyang thought for a moment, and the stagnant spiritual flames in the corpse ghost's sea of ​​consciousness surged again.

"ah!"

The severe pain in his mind made the corpse scream in pain involuntarily.

"Answer my question."

Wang Mingyang stopped burning the flames and asked coldly.

"Zhang... Che, my name is Zhang Che."

The corpse ghost did not dare to disobey any more and spoke intermittently.

The pain that penetrated deep into his soul really made him miserable.

The stronger the mental power, the deeper the torturous feeling of soul being burned.

"Why are you like this?"

Wang Mingyang nodded and continued to ask.

"I was careless and accidentally ate...the brains of a zombie."

"Zombie brains?!"

"The zombie... jumped on me, and I... smashed... its head open, and the brains... flowed into its mouth..."

The corpse ghost Zhang Che said with a morbid smile as he recalled something.

Wang Mingyang was stunned when he heard this. This situation is really possible.

However, if this can mutate into a ghoul, that would be too simple.

The most direct way for humans to fight zombies is to destroy their brains.

In this case, someone will definitely eat the zombie's brain by mistake.

Although the probability is small, it will expand the scope to the entire China, and even the entire Blue Star.

The probability of it happening is definitely higher than winning the lottery.

But Wang Mingyang has only encountered two half-human, half-corpse zombies so far.

This one is even more peculiar. It maintains human characteristics and its body shows no signs of corruption.

"Did your spiritual ability appear before or after the mutation?"

Wang Mingyang then thought of the spiritual power of the corpse ghost Zhang Che and asked curiously.

"The mutation...before."

"At that time, I had just... awakened not long ago."

The corpse ghost Zhang Che recalled it and said slowly.

"What abilities does that zombie have?"

"Spiritual... zombie."

Wang Mingyang nodded. Zhang Che had already awakened his spiritual powers before.

After a superpower awakens, unless its strength is several levels higher than its own, even if it is injured, it will not transform into a zombie.

Since that zombie could have its head smashed by Zhang Che, it must not be stronger than him.

It is a first-level zombie if it is stretched to death.

Two spiritually awakened people ended up reduced to a physical fight.

It is conceivable that the strength at that time was not very good.

Perhaps, Zhang Che's strength is lower.

The zombie brains were poured into the mouth, causing some kind of mutation.

It turned him into the ghoul he is now.

A ghoul that will not be attacked by zombies and possesses human intelligence.

Mixed among the corpses, just picking up the corpses can make his strength increase rapidly.

Zhang Che's fifth level strength is not unusual at all.

"Those high-level zombies don't fight with mutated sea beasts of the same level. Is it your reason?"

Wang Mingyang looked at Zhang Che and said slowly.

"I can only control...zombies, not sea beasts."

The corpse ghost Zhang Che glanced at Wang Mingyang with a mocking look.

As if to say, your strength is strong.

But the IQ is really not that good.

"If I'm not wrong, there must be a controller behind those mutated sea beasts!"

Wang Mingyang looked at Zhang Che and said with a half-smile.

When the corpse ghost Zhang Che heard this, his eyelids visibly twitched.

"Tell me who the other party is."

"Don't make me ask a second time!"

Wang Mingyang observed Zhang Che's micro-expression and smiled coldly.

"There is one, a fifth-level spiritual type... a shark, we have met..."

The corpse ghost Zhang Che's stiff face twitched, as if he felt the pain just now again, and he said quickly.

"There is a group of humans here in the Demon City, they are very strong..."

"That shark said that we need to... cultivate more high-level... sea beasts to compete with them."

"So, it is recommended that we both restrict high-level zombies and high-level sea beasts from fighting, or even join forces."

"I agree."

The corpse ghost Zhang Che continued without waiting for Wang Mingyang to continue asking.

"You also want to control more high-level zombies!"

"The abacus is good."

Wang Mingyang laughed and directly pointed out the little plan of the corpse ghost Zhang Che.

Zhang Che can control zombies below the fourth level, although it is not known how many he can control.

But in the magic city, the third- and fourth-level zombies and the mutated sea beasts of the same level are indeed not fighting each other.

They even started to join forces to target humans.

If there is no driving force behind it, Wang Mingyang doesn't believe it at all.

Of course, for zombies or sea beasts that are weaker than themselves.

Both sides did not hold back, obviously in order to continue to improve their strength.

Although the speed was a little slower, the safety was greatly increased.

In a fight of the same level, it is either life or death, or it is to make wedding clothes for others.

With the guidance of the two spiritual leaders, the third and fourth level mutant creatures with initial wisdom will definitely change this.

"Were you a scientific researcher before?"

Wang Mingyang glanced at the bottles and jars with the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"This factory... is controlled by Japan, specializing in the production of anti-psychotic drugs."

"I am the leader of one of the development teams."

Shiki Zhang Che said slowly.

But Wang Mingyang felt a hint of resentment from his words.

"Why, you seem to be dissatisfied?"

Wang Mingyang said with a hint of smile.

"The drug I developed was actually patented by those little devils!"

"The drug was put into production and made a lot of money, but they only gave me a mere one million?!"

"You are just sending beggars away!"

The corpse ghost Zhang Che said indignantly, and even his words became more coherent.

"You deserve it!"

"Who told you to work for the little devils?"

Wang Mingyang raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. There are so many national enterprises in China, but you have to go to a Japanese-controlled pharmaceutical factory.

Who else can I cheat if I don't cheat you?

"There's no way, they paid too much before."

"The state-owned pharmaceutical factory I worked in before only paid me 100,000 yuan a year for five years."

"The little devils offered an annual salary of 500,000 yuan. If it were you, would you go or not?"

The corpse ghost Zhang Che seemed to have let go, and his tone unconsciously carried a hint of sarcasm.

After this exchange, he has eased from the pain just now.

The pain of burning soul has been experienced.

It seems that since they are going to die anyway, they don’t care about a few more ridicules.

At worst, they will just die in pain.

“Well, what you said makes sense. Don’t say it again next time.”

Wang Mingyang was stunned and smiled bitterly.

Once he was at the bottom of society, he only earned more than 3,000 yuan a month.

He didn’t need an annual salary of 500,000 yuan. If someone said an annual salary of 100,000 yuan, he would not care who controlled the other party.

He would definitely pack up his baggage and get a job as quickly as possible.

Of course, forget about northern Myanmar.

In that place, people can easily make a million yuan a month just by talking!

From the moment I set foot on the journey, my kidneys began to fly freely.

But you must not go there...