Universe’s Ultimate BOSS
Chapter Summary
The God of Slaughter barely managed to look up and saw Wang Hao crash heavily in front of him, clearly also overwhelmed by the oppressive force. How did you do that!?" The God of Slaughter trembled with fear and hurriedly replied, "Last time, the Creator God sent me down to clean up the garbage universe, and I secretly left behind a wisp of my soul, which absorbed the obsession of a saint to grow stronger, and then successfully possessed him..." "A saint's obsession!?" Wang Hao was slightly take...
The road to heaven.
The God of Slaughter was so overwhelmed by this oppressive aura that he couldn't lift his head and could only obediently lie on the ground, not daring to move.
"bump……"
Just then, a crisp sound of something hitting the ground rang out.
The God of Slaughter barely managed to look up and saw Wang Hao crash heavily in front of him, clearly also overwhelmed by the oppressive force.
"Wang Hao, are you alright?!" Xiao Bai asked anxiously.
"I'm fine!"
Wang Hao shook his head and forced himself to get up from the ground.
However, Wang Hao's legs were trembling so badly that it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
But compared to the God of Slaughter's dog-eating antics, Wang Hao's image instantly became lofty and noble, like a traitor begging for mercy versus a great hero with unwavering integrity.
"call out……"
Just then, a series of sharp gusts of wind pierced the void.
Everyone in the audience struggled to look up and saw countless streams of energy flying in from all directions of the multiverse.
They continued to converge on the altar, and soon the white figure slowly transformed into an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy.
His handsome features exude a dashing charm, and a sunny smile graces his lips.
With his handsome features and sunny smile, the first impression this young man gives is that he must be someone who loves life and is also a good person.
Wang Hao frowned slightly; he sensed that this young man was not as simple as he seemed.
Although he appears sunny on the outside, he has an underlying arrogance, an arrogance that looks down on the world.
He even inexplicably felt a sense of kinship with him.
"The Creator God!"
The God of Slaughter screamed in terror, his liver and gallbladder trembling with fear.
If the Creator God knew that he had secretly come to the multiverse, he would surely tear him to pieces!
"The Creator God?!"
Everyone present was completely bewildered. Wasn't this supposed to mean the Creator God was a scoundrel?! But what's with this sunny young man?! Is it all an act?!
"He's the creator god?! My fellow villager?!"
Wang Hao was slightly taken aback and looked at the Creator God in a daze.
At the same time, I was incredibly nervous. Was she about to burst into tears, or was it a case of "two tigers cannot share one mountain"? We'd find out soon enough.
The Creator God glanced at Wang Hao and the God of Slaughter, then sighed, "I never expected that the Path to Heaven would still be opened, and that two geniuses would ascend at once."
The God of Slaughter was slightly taken aback, feeling a bit confused.
What is this creator god up to? Why is he pretending not to know him?
The next second, the God of Slaughter suddenly remembered that when the Creator God created this path to heaven, he was not even born yet.
The creator god before us is definitely not the creator god's true form, but merely an image or an avatar left behind by the creator god. If we could recognize him, that would be truly unbelievable.
Thinking of this, the God of Slaughter breathed a deep sigh of relief.
I feel that my luck isn't too bad, and there's still hope of obtaining godhood.
Wang Hao pointed at the God of Slaughter and shouted, "God of Creation, this guy escaped from the Pure Land of Bliss!"
Little White nodded repeatedly and said, "That's right, that's right, I, Little Rabbit, can vouch for it!"
The God of Slaughter was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and a huge "Holy crap!" popped into his mind.
He had just breathed a sigh of relief that the Creator God didn't recognize him, but this man and rabbit immediately betrayed him. How could they be so wicked?!
The Creator God asked curiously, "You escaped from the Pure Land of Bliss!? How did you do that!?"
The God of Slaughter trembled with fear and hurriedly replied, "Last time, the Creator God sent me down to clean up the garbage universe, and I secretly left behind a wisp of my soul, which absorbed the obsession of a saint to grow stronger, and then successfully possessed him..."
"A saint's obsession!?"
Wang Hao was slightly taken aback, suddenly realizing that he had just killed more than a dozen Saints, but why hadn't he seen any of their obsessions? Could it be that the Saints' obsessions had been transformed into their primordial power?
The system replied, "Congratulations, host, you guessed correctly!"
A smile appeared on Wang Hao's lips. Now he wouldn't be bothered by those annoying things anymore.
"Please, Creator God, spare my life! I know I was wrong..."
The God of Slaughter lay trembling on the ground, awaiting the judgment of the Creator God.
The Creator God scratched his chin, thought for a moment, and said, "Being able to escape from the Pure Land of Bliss without being discovered and successfully ascend the Path to Heaven proves that you are destined for divinity."
The God of Slaughter froze on the spot. He genuinely doubted his ears; the Creator God was just going to let him go so easily?!
Wang Hao said angrily, "Creator God, you absolutely cannot let him go. In order to cultivate the White Tiger Sacred Body, he destroyed countless universes and caused countless lives to perish. How can such a scoundrel live in this world?"
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but twitch at the corner of their eye, desperately wanting to ask Wang Hao, "Where's your face?!"
The universe destroyed by this god of death seems to be less than a third of his own!
The Creator God frowned and said, "Such a thing is possible!?"
The God of Slaughter hurriedly explained, "Creator God, things are not as you think. He is the real scoundrel. For his own personal vendetta, he destroyed countless universes to pave a path of revenge."
The Creator God's gaze fell on Wang Hao, awaiting his explanation.
Wang Hao said with a righteous expression, "Don't listen to his nonsense. The reason I paved the way for revenge was entirely because I was bewitched by him. Moreover, he even sent the Chosen One into the dimensional space and made the Heavenly Demon Coffin fall into the dimensional space."
"The Heavenly Demon Coffin has fallen into a dimensional space!?"
The Creator God's expression instantly turned cold, and a terrifying chill swept across the entire multiverse.
Everyone in the audience felt a sudden tremor in their hearts and immediately knelt down in fright.
At the same time, I gained a completely new understanding of Wang Hao's audacity. He actually dared to lie in front of the Creator God. This is suicidal!
The God of Slaughter cried out urgently, "Creator God, the chosen one is not the one who entered the dimensional space, but the rabbit beside Wang Hao."
Xiao Bai was so frightened that it quickly hid in Wang Hao's arms, trembling inside, and its usual arrogant demeanor was nowhere to be seen.
The Creator God said coldly, "How dare someone lie to my face? Do they really think I can't figure out what happened?!"
"The Creator God is wise; a simple calculation will reveal the truth!"
The God of Slaughter was overjoyed; now he wanted to see how Wang Hao would survive.
"Wait, I have something to say!" Wang Hao shouted.
The Creator God frowned and said, "What are you saying!?"
Wang Hao took a deep breath, rolled up his sleeves, revealing a five-star red flag tattoo.
"This is……"
The creator god's pupils suddenly contracted, and his breathing became rapid.
"The five-star red flag is tattooed on my body; I am a successor of the Party..."
Wang Hao, with a serious expression, leaned forward, his right hand held horizontally in front of him, striking a pose that embodies the most glorious spirit of the working people...