Universe’s Ultimate BOSS
Chapter Summary
“Little guy, you really are a troublemaker, just like President Mo Li said.” Bing Qiao looked Wang Hao up and down. If she hadn’t seen the video that Mo Li brought back, she would never have believed that a seventeen-year-old boy could actually reach the level of a third-level medicine master. “These are infected people.” Mai Mengmeng moved closer to Bingqiao and explained in a low voice, “When the zombie virus spread, these people drank the antidote immediately, so they did not turn into zombie...
“Little guy, you really are a troublemaker, just like President Mo Li said.” Bing Qiao looked Wang Hao up and down. If she hadn’t seen the video that Mo Li brought back, she would never have believed that a seventeen-year-old boy could actually reach the level of a third-level medicine master.
"That old man Mo Li is talking nonsense. I'm not a troublemaker." Wang Hao shook his head, thought for a moment, and said, "I understand. Last time on Earth, he invited me to join the Potion Guild, but I refused, so he held a grudge and slandered me everywhere..."
After saying that, Wang Hao nodded, as if that was the truth.
“Hehe…” Bingqiao was amused. “You really are just like President Mo Li said, spouting nonsense. You can’t believe a single punctuation mark.”
Xia Weiwei tugged at Mai Mengmeng and whispered, "Is this really your master?! He's so young!"
Mai Mengmeng replied in a low voice, "How is he young! I heard that 70 years ago, my master was already the vice president of the Potion Guild."
"70 years ago!?" Xia Weiwei and Le Xuan exclaimed in surprise, then looked at Vice President Bingqiao with envy. As expected of a wealthy potion guild, their maintenance was truly astonishing.
Upon hearing this, Wang Hao quickly recited "form is emptiness, emptiness is form" to himself a few times. He didn't yet have the inclination for such a cross-generational love affair.
"Little girl, you're talking bad about me again." Bingqiao affectionately pinched Mai Mengmeng's little face.
"No, how could I say anything bad about Master!" Mai Mengmeng shook her head decisively, indicating that she was a good child.
"Ouch, ouch..."
Suddenly, a series of pitiful screams came from afar. A group of people dragged their exhausted bodies forward, their eyes devoid of any spirit.
Even from a distance, you could see that many parts of these people's bodies were rotting, and a foul stench emanated from them.
"What a tragedy!" Bingqiao closed her eyes, unable to bear watching any longer.
"Who are these people?!" Xia Weiwei was startled and quickly asked.
“These are infected people.” Mai Mengmeng moved closer to Bingqiao and explained in a low voice, “When the zombie virus spread, these people drank the antidote immediately, so they did not turn into zombies, but became infected people, which means they were poisoned.”
"Is there no way to treat it?!" Xia Weiwei asked.
Mai Mengmeng shook her head. "The antidote for the zombie virus is currently under development. Right now, we can only use the 'pit body medicine' to prevent it. However, after these people use a certain dose of the 'pit body medicine,' it will no longer be effective, and they will completely turn into zombies."
"Doesn't that mean these people are doomed to die?!" Xia Weiwei exclaimed, looking at the infected with pity. There was nothing more terrifying than sitting and waiting to die.
"So, these people are the last survivors of Tianming Star!?" Le Xuan swallowed hard, feeling a chill run down her spine.
"There should still be 100,000 of these people. It's unbelievable that a planet with 25 billion people would end up with so few people." Qian Wanyang shivered and felt a chill run through his body.
"A hundred thousand people have actually survived!!" Wang Hao's eyes gleamed with golden light. When he exchanged all the recipes for the level-three potions last time, one of them contained an antidote for the zombie virus.
The antidote for this zombie virus can remove the virus from the bodies of these infected individuals.
Of course, there are also more advanced antidotes for the zombie virus that can turn zombies back into humans, but unfortunately, they are too expensive for him to afford.
These people who can be extended to live with antibody drugs are obviously rich. It's as if God is going to make them a windfall!
Le Xuan and Xia Weiwei glared at Wang Hao. How dare this bastard say such sarcastic things? What did he mean by saying that 100,000 people had survived? Didn't he have any compassion at all?!
Bingqiao frowned. This child is so cold-blooded! Does he really think human life is so worthless?!
She didn't seem to mind those adventurers from the adventurers' guild.
Because those people are people who live on the edge, and who know how many lives they have taken, it's no big deal if they die.
If someone still has this mentality when facing ordinary people, then they are truly heartless and no different from terrorist organizations.
Ignoring the angry glares from the women, Wang Hao exchanged for an antidote and went to a child.
"What are you doing!?"
A middle-aged woman quickly picked up the child and looked at Wang Hao warily.
"I have a bottle of antidote here, I'd like to give it to your child." Wang Hao waved a bright green vial in his hand.
The middle-aged woman's expression changed rapidly. She really didn't know whether she should believe Wang Hao. If this was a fake medicine, her child might die immediately.
But if it really is the antidote, she will have missed the chance to save her child.
"Don't believe his nonsense. How could a teenager have an antidote? I bet it's poison." A man whose face was beginning to rot shook his head dismissively.
“That’s right. I heard that even the Potion Guild hasn’t developed an antidote. How could a teenager have one?!” The infected people around them shook their heads in disbelief.
"Wang Hao, are you sure the potion in your hand is the antidote!?" Bingqiao came to Wang Hao's side, her eyes fixed on the potion in his hand.
"President Bingqiao, please save us!"
Upon recognizing Bingqiao, the infected crowd suddenly began to stir, kneeling on the ground and begging Bingqiao to save them, their eyes filled with a longing for life.
"Everyone, please get up!" Bingqiao sighed helplessly. "Our Potion Guild is working tirelessly to develop an antidote, and we believe we will succeed..."
As soon as he finished speaking, all the infected people slumped to the ground and began to sob softly.
The DY terrorist organization has wreaked havoc on so many planets, yet the Potion Guild has never successfully rescued anyone. This time, they are likely to meet a grim fate as well.
"Cough cough..."
Taking advantage of the moment, Wang Hao administered the antidote to the child, causing the child to cough violently, while clumps of black, unidentified substance were coughed up.
"What are you doing!" The middle-aged woman glared at Wang Hao.
Just then, the child's rotting skin began to regain its vitality, and given some time, it would definitely heal quickly.
Upon seeing this, everyone present gasped in surprise, their eyes filled with shock as they looked at Wang Hao, "He actually cured the poison!!"
"How is this possible?!"
Bingqiao stared at Wang Hao with wide eyes, her mind completely blank.
It's important to understand that the zombie drug isn't truly incurable; it's just that the DY terrorist organization uses an improved version each time, making each version different.
By the time the Pharmacy Guild developed the antidote, more than a month had passed, so they were unable to save the infected individuals.
But now a seventeen-year-old boy can actually produce an antidote. Could this be a universal antidote for the zombie virus?