Reading to gain unlimited powers, I will become a god in the end of the world

The King of Genting was promoted to the fifth level, and only the core members were notified of this news.

The crowd was excited for a while.

The enthusiasm for cultivation is unprecedentedly high, and the core members have not only strengthened their own fighting and training.

This sentiment was also brought to the subordinate brigade.

Although the members of the combat team did not know the specific reason, they were infected by it and their desire to fight increased greatly.

This time, the zombies in the surrounding cities suffered.

Wang Mingyang's fourth level can crush the fifth level peak mutant creature.

Even the sixth level speed mutant zombies were killed by him.

After being promoted to the fifth level, mutated creatures below the seventh level no longer pose a threat to Genting Base.

As for the seventh level, it’s hard to say.

As superpowers and mutated creatures are promoted, the difference in strength at each subsequent level is extremely astonishing.

Wang Mingyang is an example, but he doesn't know if he can handle the seventh level at present.

If we estimate it based on how distracted the dark master was at that time.

Wang Mingyang felt that he was still no match for him.

But compared with ordinary seventh-level mutated creatures, the Dark Lord's distraction is beyond the pale.

For now, Wang Mingyang is still confident in fighting against seventh-level mutated creatures.

As for whether you can defeat it, you will only know if you face it.

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Two days later, Yinshan District, near the coastal port.

Three armed helicopters roared in and hovered in the sky for a long time, but still could not find the station of the Japanese advance team.

"Brother Chuan, should we shoot down those planes?"

Lightning flashed at Qiu Feng's fingertips. As long as a bolt of lightning passed by, the low-altitude judgment helicopter would definitely stop.

Nie Chuan looked at the three planes, pondered for a while and shook his head.

"It's easy to defeat, but it will alert the enemy."

"These helicopters must have been sent by the Japanese fleet to contact us."

"Inform the boss first!"

Nie Chuan turned around and went downstairs, quickly finding Ding Cheng, Sheng Hanyan, and Bai Wei who were also waiting.

There are always eight combat teams here, responsible for surveillance and cleaning up zombies wandering nearby.

That night more than ten days ago, the corpses of more than 7,000 Japanese supernatural beings lay here.

The fresh corpses of superpowers contain a lot of energy.

It is also a great tonic for zombies and mutated creatures.

These days, a few level four zombies have indeed been raised.

In the end, they were surrounded by several people and took out the crystal core.

After a brief discussion, Nie Chuan took out a messenger wooden pigeon.

After explaining the situation here, the illusory homing pigeon quickly flashed and disappeared into the sky.

A few minutes later, a portal opened in front of everyone.

Wang Mingyang walked out alone.

"Boss!"

"Hello, boss!"

"Boss, are you coming alone?"

Several people hurriedly came forward to say hello, and Sheng Hanyan asked curiously.

"Well, let me check the situation first."

Wang Mingyang nodded, and then without saying much, the space around him trembled and disappeared again.

The next moment, he appeared hundreds of meters in the air.

Wang Mingyang himself was hidden in the isolated space and looked down.

The three planes were still circling, seemingly searching for traces of the advance team.

After a while, the three planes seemed to have found those communities.

There were mutilated limbs and pieces of meat everywhere, and there were many zombies wandering around.

Several superpowers jumped off the plane and searched everywhere.

Then he returned to the plane with some rags and a broken katana.

The three helicopters took off again and flew quickly towards the sea.

Wang Mingyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly and followed him.

Two hundred kilometers away on the sea, a huge fleet came riding the wind and waves.

The sea was calm, with only a few corpses of mutated sea beasts floating.

Along the way, this fleet of dozens of ships did not encounter much resistance.

The losses were also minimal.

It seems that the tide of sea beasts has passed, and most of the mutated sea beasts have gone dormant.

On the largest aircraft carrier, three helicopters landed slowly.

A Japanese third-class captain took the rag and knife he found and ran quickly to the bridge.

"General Inoue, we did not find the advance team. We only found some bodies at their residence."

Yiyi Haizuo held these fragments, bowed and said.

"Ok?"

Inoue Haruto turned his head and looked at the fragments, his pupils narrowed slightly.

"What do you mean, they are all dead?"

"There are many corpses... I guess they all died for their country."

"Baga! How is it possible that thousands of powerful supernatural beings from the Japanese Empire are all dead?!"

Inoue Haruto suddenly became furious and slapped the third-class Haisa in the face.

"Hai!"

This Hai Zuo did not dare to reply and could only continue to bow his head.

"General, is it possible that they encountered the Chinese army?"

A First Class Haisa on the side said with a frown.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Inoue Haruto snorted coldly and scolded.

"Hai!"

"We surveyed the scene and found no bullets, artillery shells or other thermal weapons."

"So, General Fujiwara and the others are likely to encounter China's superpower organization."

Third Class Haisa quickly said that there were indeed no traces of thermal weapons at the scene.

Most of them are scenes of superpowers fighting.

Therefore, they made this judgment.

"Organization of superpowers?"

"This is impossible!"

Yizuo Haizuo shook his head, his eyes full of disbelief.

After the advance team led by Fujiwara Naoto and Fukuda Kota arrived in the magical city of Ginshan, there were only more than 7,000 people left.

But these people are all superpowers.

And there are more than a dozen fourth-level experts, how could they be wiped out by a Chinese superpower organization?

Even if they were a big Japanese country, if it weren't for the strong suppression by the military.

It also set up an attractive goal for those with special abilities among the people to expand their territory.

With the strength of the military itself, it is just an advance team, and it cannot send out so many strong men of the fourth level.

"Captain Aoi, we searched the villa area and there were more than two thousand skeletons inside."

"There were broken katana swords everywhere..."

Third Class Haisa said bitterly, his eyes couldn't help but look at the fragment of the katana in his hand.

Hearing this, Aoi Hayato looked at the fragments.

His eyes suddenly focused and he grabbed one of the knife handles.

Upon closer inspection, only a small section of the tail of the blade was left, with tiny Japanese characters clearly visible.

【Deadwood】

"This is...Kuchiki Ichiro's sword?"

Aoi Hayato was stunned.

He recognized this sword. It was the sword of a space power user under Naoto Fujiwara.

"Aoi-kun, do you know this sword?"

Inoue Haruto said doubtfully.

"General, this sword is the saber of one of General Fujiwara's subordinates."

Aoi Hayato smiled bitterly and recounted the situation.

The third-level space superpower can open short-distance teleportation channels.

It stands to reason that even if there is any danger, Fujiwara Naoto's fourth-level strength, coupled with Kuchiki-kun's space channel, can escape safely.

However, this saber was broken into pieces like this.

One can imagine what happened to Kuchiki-kun.

It seems that the advance team is indeed in danger.