Universe’s Ultimate BOSS
Chapter Summary
Wang Hao suddenly felt the sky darken, as if he saw a towering giant standing between heaven and earth. Could it be the creator god?!" Little White lay weakly on Wang Hao's shoulder and said, "Wang Hao, this little rabbit is in so much pain. I, your little rabbit, will take care of the God of Slaughter!" Xiao Bai grinned mischievously, took out a small doll with his left hand, and held a golden needle that gleamed with a cold light in his right hand.
The road to heaven.
Wang Hao sped along, reaching the ninetieth step in one go.
In an instant, a powerful pressure, like a surging ocean, violently pressed down on Wang Hao.
Wang Hao suddenly felt the sky darken, as if he saw a towering giant standing between heaven and earth.
And that chilling pressure was slowly released from the giant.
Wang Hao frowned and muttered, "Who was that giant just now?! Could it be the creator god?!"
Little White lay weakly on Wang Hao's shoulder and said, "Wang Hao, this little rabbit is in so much pain. The pressure here is just too great."
Wang Hao exhaled and said, "We're almost there! Just ten more steps and we'll be at the top!"
Just then, the little fox's urgent, bell-like voice rang out, "Brother Wang Hao, you need to speed up! The God of Slaughter is only one step away from reaching the top!"
Wang Hao looked up and saw the God of Slaughter panting heavily, kneeling on the ninety-ninth step, just one step away from success.
The God of Slaughter turned to look at Wang Hao, and laughed in a disheveled manner: "Wang Hao, even if you have three halos and can rush up ninety steps in one go, you are destined to be a loser. Only I am the ultimate winner who will have the last laugh."
Wang Hao curled his lip and said, "Easier said than done. It's not even over yet, how can you be so sure you'll be the final winner?!"
"Wang Hao, your talent is unique throughout the ages, but your arrogance dooms you to failure, making you a loser!"
The God of Slaughter snorted coldly, then turned his head with a resolute expression, preparing to take the final step of his dream.
Upon seeing this, the entire audience erupted in cheers.
"What does the God of Slaughter mean by failure?! Is Wang Hao's life in danger?!"
"Who knows? But being able to ascend the Path to Heaven must be incredibly impressive. Killing Wang Hao shouldn't be too difficult for him."
"Isn't that obvious?! If climbing the Path to Heaven wasn't powerful, would the God of Slaughter have gone to so much trouble?!"
“That makes sense. You can tell from the name of the Path to Heaven that this path is not simple.”
"Nonsense, this was created by the creator god; it can't be simple no matter how you look at it."
"Unfortunately, Wang Hao was too arrogant. Relying on the three halos he had, he dared to waste time and was ultimately beaten to it by the God of Slaughter."
"Wang Hao is still ten steps away from the peak, while there is only one God of Slaughter. Even if Wang Hao is fast, it is estimated that he will have difficulty stopping the God of Slaughter."
"Facts tell us that arrogant people don't end up well."
"Wang Hao is a typical example of someone who achieved early success but whose mentality is not yet mature."
As the saying goes, it's better to learn from your mistakes early, otherwise, one mistake will surely lead to trouble!
"Stop talking, watch as the killing spree begins..."
“…”
Wang Hao looked up and saw the killing intent concentrated in his dantian, his legs stomping the ground violently.
Then he leaped up and rushed quickly toward the last step.
The breathing of everyone in the audience suddenly quickened. They didn't care whether Wang Hao could make a comeback and rush to the top in one go.
He didn't care whether the God of Slaughter could use his strong willpower to achieve instant success.
All they wanted to know now was what benefits there were in climbing this path to heaven!
"Is it really too late!?"
Wang Hao raised an eyebrow and accelerated once more, rushing towards the summit of the Path to Heaven.
"Wang Hao, go ahead and charge! I, your little rabbit, will take care of the God of Slaughter!"
Xiao Bai grinned mischievously, took out a small doll with his left hand, and held a golden needle that gleamed with a cold light in his right hand.
Wang Hao immediately gave the God of Slaughter a sympathetic look. This little doll was made from the God of Slaughter's blood during their last trip to the Peaceful Universe Alliance.
Furthermore, Xiaobai used this doll to unleash a powerful ultimate move on the God of Slaughter: the Thousand Years of Death!
"Behold this amazing move created by yours truly, Little Rabbit: Golden Needle Scattering!"
Xiao Bai let out a powerful shout, then raised his right hand high, causing the golden needle to flash with a cold light, before finally piercing the little doll's penis.
"well……"
Wang Hao sighed helplessly, realizing that this rabbit was becoming increasingly shameless.
How dare it call itself a fairy rabbit?! Doesn't it know that it's known as the devil rabbit by the world?!
And who taught his pet rabbit to be so bad? This is simply misleading people's children, no, misleading their rabbits! They should be drowned in a pig cage!
"ah……"
Just then, a bloodcurdling scream, like that of a pig being slaughtered, echoed through the void.
Everyone was slightly stunned. Suddenly, the God of Slaughter fell from mid-air onto the ninety-ninth step, then rolled around on the step clutching his crotch.
The God of Slaughter cried out in agony, "Wang Hao, you despicable villain, you actually plotted against me!"
"Wang Hao plotted against us!?"
Everyone immediately turned to look at Wang Hao, only to see that he seemed completely unaffected, continuing to rush towards the summit of the Path to Heaven.
"Look at Wang Hao's rabbit!" someone exclaimed.
Upon closer inspection, everyone saw that Xiao Bai was happily sitting on Wang Hao's shoulder, and the speed at which his invisible hand moved was at least 10,000 times per second, and he could accurately hit the same point.
Upon seeing this, everyone in the room shuddered, especially the men who inexplicably felt a chill in their crotches.
"This isn't me plotting against you, it's just that my rabbit has its eye on you!" Wang Hao smiled and landed steadily in front of the God of Slaughter.
But the moment Wang Hao landed, overwhelming pressure suddenly pressed down from all around, causing Wang Hao's legs to tremble.
"Damn Wang Hao... I was only one step away from becoming a god, how could I be defeated by you!"
The God of Slaughter roared to the sky, and terrifying killing intent erupted from his body. Then, he leaped up and rushed towards the hundredth step of the Path to Heaven.
"What happened?! Why isn't the little doll working anymore?!"
Little Bai scratched his head, confused about what had happened.
"He broke free from the Blood Witch's divine magic with sheer willpower. These old monsters are no ordinary people!"
Wang Hao frowned, gripped the Sword of Domination tightly, and swiftly thrust it towards the God of Slaughter.
"Wang Hao, it's too late!"
The God of Slaughter laughed maniacally, then landed steadily on the hundredth step.
"Boom..."
The next second, a deafening roar resounded through the void.
Wang Hao raised an eyebrow. Suddenly, a blinding golden light burst forth from the altar at the top of the Path to Heaven, and visible ripples spread continuously from the altar.
Immediately, an incredibly tall white figure appeared on the altar, like a giant standing between heaven and earth.
At the same time, an overwhelming pressure emanated from the white figure, causing everyone present to prostrate themselves on the ground, their bodies trembling violently...