Universe's Ultimate BOSS

Chapter 269 - 268 Suffered a Major Loss

Chapter 269: Chapter 268 Suffered a Major Loss

“Monster!”

Qiu Lei stared blankly at the scene unfolding before him, at a loss for words to describe what he was feeling inside.

Back in the day, when Wang Tianyi emerged out of nowhere, with his long spear he defeated the younger generation of the entire interstellar federation, including himself, of course.

But now, Wang Tianyi’s son was proving to be even more exceptional, a unique freak of nature. His innate grasp of martial techniques was as effortless as drinking water. Even the technique of ‘Unity of Heaven and Man,’ which not even a Martial Emperor might fully comprehend, he had mastered at the age of seventeen.

How could others even hope to exist in the same era as such a freak?

At that moment, the Martial King who was facing Wang Hao became very serious because Wang Hao’s sword carried the momentum to split mountains and divide ridges.

For a moment, he felt as if even a planet would be cleaved in two by this sword strike, and he himself was like that planet, experiencing a strange sense of oppression.

And he wasn’t the only one feeling this. Everyone present was overwhelmed by the same oppressive sensation.

“Clang!”

A piercing sound of metal colliding rang out, and sparks flew everywhere.

“Pff…”

The color drained from the Martial King’s face, and he spurted a mouthful of fresh blood on the spot, feeling a surge of True Qi burst into his body and run wild within him.

His sword strike, swift as thunder, collapsed in an instant, and he staggered erratically, barely evading Wang Hao’s sword.

It was at this moment that the Martial King saw a sly smile curl at the corner of Wang Hao’s mouth as if he mouthed the word “explode.”

“Boom…”

A soft sound of an explosion was heard, and blood spurted out violently.

Everyone watched in bewilderment as the Martial King’s abdomen suddenly burst open. He staggered back several steps, but the strike only inflicted a minor wound on him.

“Heavenly Tyrant Power!” Qiu Lei’s pupils suddenly constricted. This bizarre method of attack was undoubtedly the signature technique of Wunan University’s headmaster Wu Tianlun, the Heavenly Tyrant Power.

What he truly hadn’t anticipated was that Wang Hao had learned it and even comprehended it to perfection, challenging the Martial King without holding back.

While the crowd was still startled and confused, Wang Hao’s lips curled into a pleasant arc, and the giant sword in his hand didn’t stop its motion but traced a perfect curve.

With an air of profound clumsiness, heavy with power, he tore through the void and drew a semicircle with the momentum of a herculean force tearing down decayed wood.

“Watch out, it’s an area-of-effect move!”

Realizing this, everyone urgently raised their weapons in defense.

“Clang! Clang…”

The grating sound of metal clashing resonated between heaven and earth, and countless sparks burst forth.

“Ahahaha, it’s time for this precious bunny to make an entrance…”

Little White hopped onto Wang Hao’s shoulder, clutching a miniaturized Gatling machine gun, and began spraying bullets all around.

“Ratatatatata…”

As the barrage of bullets approached, everyone’s complexions changed drastically—the damage from the miniaturized Gatling was actually equivalent to that of a Third-level weapon.

Without time to think further, Martial Masters and members of the Martial Arts Sect hurriedly retreated, fearing being hit by the bunny’s absurdly effective gunfire.

Hiding among the crowd, Ye Qing watched in amazement. He finally understood why, after making so much money with the Langxing World Company, Wang Hao had customized so many miniaturized weapons—they were all made for Little White’s exclusive use.

If he remembered correctly, Wang Hao had ordered many miniaturized weapons, including not only guns but also cannons, and the damage of each reached Third and Fourth-level strength.

Seeing the crowd draw back, Wang Hao sped up once again, breaking free from the group to arrive next to Qiu Lei.

“Kid, you’ve got guts…” Qiu Lei gave Wang Hao a thumbs-up, his eyes full of admiration. To burst through the encirclement of over a dozen Martial Kings with Level 9 Martial Master cultivation, just this courage alone means Wang Hao’s future accomplishments might surpass Wang Tianyi’s by who knows how many times.

“Ouch, my legs!” Wang Hao plopped down on the ground and started rubbing his legs for dear life. Although the Level 5 sonic boots were handy, his leg muscles were anything but relaxed after using them.

“Bai Bian, help Wang Hao into the spaceship, we’re leaving now!” Qiu Lei ordered and carried Song Jie into the spaceship.

“You guys hurry and save me…” Song Jie shouted in panic to his subordinates.

But no one present dared to make a move, fearfully cautious that one wrong step could provoke Qiu Lei to slap Song Jie to death.

“What do we do?”

“We can only go back and report.”

“Do you think they’ll trade Li Yunyang for Mr. Jie?”

“They probably will, after all, Song Jie is Marshal Tianhong’s only son.”

“I heard that Li Yunyang is the number one talent of the interstellar federation’s military department, isn’t it too much of a pity to let him go?”

“It’s said he’s the number one talent, but it seems he’s not all that impressive.”

“True, I heard that when they caught Li Yunyang, some tried to test him, but the results were really disappointing.”

“I heard that when Mr. Qian returned last time, he rounded up 20 Great Han to take care of Li Yunyang, and let’s just say that the chrysanthemum was in full bloom.”

“Holy shit, really? Since when is Mr. Qian into that kind of thing?”

“Don’t know, I heard Mr. Qian was the first to find Wang Hao, but ended up suffering a big loss in the end and took it out on Li Yunyang.”

“No way! Mr. Qian’s cultivation is at the level of Martial King, he shouldn’t be suffering losses from Wang Hao, let alone a big loss!”

“It’s not certain, Mr. Qian always acts alone, it’s very possible for him to suffer a big loss.”

“I’ve heard Wang Hao is really formidable; he even became the King of the Bull-man tribe after just a few days on Beast King Star.”

“Bull-men? That bunch of dumb oxen?”

“It seems it’s not just that, I heard he also incited a great war between the Lion Clan and Tiger Clan, and now both Royal Families have suffered heavy casualties and deaths.”

“I’ve heard too, that guy is just a disaster, he never stays out of trouble wherever he goes.”

“It’s better to avoid Wang Hao in the future, that guy doesn’t just lack integrity, he’s utterly ruthless in his schemes.”

“Makes sense!”

“…”

High in the sky on the Light Dragon Spaceship, Zhao Yiling watched as the Light Dragon Spaceship carrying Wang Hao departed.

“Miss, you’re just letting him go!?” a woman in black couldn’t help but ask.

Zhao Yiling sighed, “Now his heart isn’t with this miss anymore, what good would come from forcing it?”

The woman in black seemed to half understand and nodded, then asked, “What about the mecha?”

Zhao Yiling smiled sweetly, “To decisively defeat him on the battlefield and then have him willingly marry me, the combat power of both sides must be equal!”

The woman in black twitched at the corner of her eye. She didn’t know what to say about Zhao Yiling’s idea of marrying a man, and moreover, to even out the battle capabilities between them, she gave away cutting-edge technology from the Yao Tian Federation – was this really okay?

“Alright, don’t think about these things anymore.” Zhao Yiling confidently declared, “When I meet Wang Hao on the battlefield, I must capture him and make him my husband. Thinking he can escape the palm of my hand is pure delusion…”

The woman in black massaged her temples. She initially thought that after showing a more feminine side in front of Wang Hao, the young mistress would’ve become more womanly, but who would’ve known she was still the same fusion of Queen and tomboy.