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

Chapter 727 The Ugly Man with a Fish Tail

"Six sub-bases?!"

"Brother Wang, your stall is a bit big!"

Gong Zhan said in shock that Spring City Refuge was building sub-bases in other cities.

It’s also done step by step.

It also supported local forces, and within half a year, several sub-bases were gradually established.

More than a month ago, when he talked to Wang Mingyang on the phone, he hadn't heard him talk about this matter yet!

This shows that these six sub-bases in Genting were only recently established.

And according to Wang Mingyang, it was built purely on the strength of Genting.

Obviously there is no intention to cooperate with local forces.

No matter how many powerful people there are in Genting, they are still a little nervous when they are scattered among several bases.

However, Gong Zhan also understood that Wang Mingyang was sent to build the sub-base.

It's definitely not a fourth-level superpower.

Definitely a fifth-level powerhouse.

Otherwise, with regard to the number of Genting Tier 4, there would be no such thing as difficult to coordinate.

"There is nothing we can do. The zombie groups in Shuicheng and Magic City have almost been cleared away."

"Only the coast of the Demon City is left, leaving some hunting areas."

"We can't just pile everyone up at Genting Base, otherwise no one will be able to improve."

Wang Mingyang smiled helplessly, if he didn't do it this way.

We can only take the Yunding soldiers to fight in other big cities.

Wouldn't the action be bigger and the efficiency not necessarily high?

If we separate everyone for development, maybe we can improve faster.

The upper-level power of Genting is obviously too much for a city.

There is simply not enough pressure on subordinate combat teams.

The potential of superpowers still needs constant fighting to be stimulated.

Before the construction of the sub-base, most combat teams had to drive at least dozens of kilometers when going out.

To find a suitable hunting ground.

And most of the mutated creatures above level four have been almost completely eliminated.

There isn't much danger at all.

In such a comfortable environment, the improvement of many people's strength has slowed down.

Wang Mingyang doesn't think this is a good thing.

In his expectation, by the beginning of next spring, the average level of Genting warriors must reach at least level four.

Otherwise, in a few years, the ancient angel army will arrive.

How many can be killed by just a few strong men?

Don't look at the fact that he was in the Federal District before, chopping melons and vegetables and killing hundreds of forty- and fifth-level parasitic ancient angels.

After the seventh or eighth level, when the power level increases, even he may not be able to kill so many ancient angels so easily.

If there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant!

What's more, the Ancient Angel Legion is not an ant.

"Come on! I'm optimistic about you!"

Gong Zhan chuckled and said teasingly.

"Fuck you, if you can't reach the sixth level in half a year, don't come to see me!"

Wang Ming smiled angrily and hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the beep coming from the phone, Gong Zhan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After being promoted to the sixth level in half a year, Brother Wang, you really dare to say that.

After entering the fifth level, Gong Zhan clearly felt that the speed of improvement had slowed down.

The improvement of the level of a superpower does not only rely on the crystal core.

Daily exercise of superpowers, energy consumption and recovery process.

Coupled with the daily absorption of the energy of heaven and earth, it is slowly improving.

To absorb the crystal core, you have to keep the energy in your body and gradually turn it into your own strength.

It doesn't mean that if you are given a bunch of crystal nuclei, you can quickly advance from level one to level five.

Not to mention whether it will be exploded, even if it can barely contain the energy within the body.

If you can't turn it into your own strength in a short time.

The absorbed energy will soon dissipate.

Therefore, you usually exercise your abilities and polish your body through battles.

They are all preparing to absorb energy.

Expand the capacity of the body.

Gong Zhan really didn't have much confidence in whether he could quickly advance to the sixth level.

…

Looking at the fifth-order crystal core that turned into fly ash in his hand, Wang Mingyang sighed softly.

Over such a long period of time, he has absorbed at least forty or fifty fifth-order crystal nuclei.

But it feels like level six is still far away.

Although Wang Mingyang ran into the palace battle, he was promoted to the sixth level within half a year.

In fact, even he himself doesn't have much confidence.

On second thought, I was indeed a little impatient.

Three months after the end of the world, he was promoted to the fourth level.

In the eighth month, he was promoted to fifth level.

This speed is fast enough.

According to the current progress, it will take at least half a year.

However, as the breeding period of mutated animals passes.

More and more mutant animals will appear on land.

Rich and colorful species, plus a large number of zombies and sea beasts.

The increasingly intense energy of heaven and earth will definitely give birth to more creatures of level five or above.

There will also be more crystal nuclei that can be hunted.

Maybe the improvement speed will be faster.

Moreover, Wang Mingyang successively absorbed the SS-level Immortal Body, the SSS-level Vientiane Spark and the SS-level Magnetic Weaver.

The enhanced amplification of these three abilities made his promotion path a little slower.

Improvement in strength is of course good, but the foundation is too solid, which makes Wang Mingyang a little troubled.

An ordinary fifth-level superpower can absorb so many crystal nuclei, and it is estimated that they have touched the threshold of sixth level.

"Oh, just slow down, just slow down..."

Wang Mingyang sighed helplessly and threw the phone aside.

Continue to sit on the sofa and read a book.

…

A week later, Wang Mingyang was having breakfast with Su Yu and Mu Ningxue.

Xiao Huanyan was peeling boiled eggs for him.

This thing was getting less and less. Fortunately, he had collected a lot of it in Yunnan Province before, and most of it was stored in Wang Mingyang's mustard space.

Otherwise, after more than a year, all the eggs would have gone bad.

The Yunding Logistics Department took some to try to hatch, but the chicks that hatched didn't look like ordinary chickens at first glance.

And the hatching success rate was extremely low.

The chickens that were bred later were two or three times larger.

It took a full six months to start laying eggs, and a hen only laid one egg a month.

Those eggs were like goose eggs.

They tasted very good.

Xiao Huanyan was peeling this mutant egg.

Wang Mingyang took it and took a bite, nodding with satisfaction.

During the month of the North American trip, he had become accustomed to Xiao Huanyan's care for him.

Su Yu and Mu Ningxue seemed to have acquiesced.

They were not dissatisfied with it.