Universe’s Ultimate BOSS
Chapter Summary
However, this assassin has now reached the ninth level of Martial Apprentice, two levels higher than Wang Hao. You have to understand that he is an assassin who has experienced all kinds of life-and-death battles, while his opponent is a high school student who has not yet graduated from school, and his cultivation level is even higher than his opponent's. No one will hold you accountable for killing someone." Principal Zhongli looked at Wang Hao, who was trembling slightly, and touched Wang Hao...
"Senior Su, should we go down and help Wang Hao?" Principal Zhongli asked.
He had just received a message from Lin Tingbai's father, Lin Yang, saying that Zhao Xunwen's family was furious and sent someone to assassinate Wang Hao.
When he learned of the news, he immediately reported it to Su Mu, but Su Mu said that it would be a good opportunity to see how Wang Hao's combat ability was.
However, this assassin has now reached the ninth level of Martial Apprentice, two levels higher than Wang Hao. If Wang Hao continues to pursue him like this, he will definitely suffer a loss.
"No need, I feel that this little guy hasn't shown his true colors yet." Su Mu was very excited. With the talent that Wang Hao has shown so far, he is much stronger than his father, Wang Tianyi.
The thought that Wang Hao would one day be a disciple he had trained made him want to burst into laughter three times.
Fifty years ago, he cultivated a legend among ordinary people: Wang Tianyi.
Fifty years later, Wang Hao, an outcast from the Royal Academy, will be nurtured into a legend once again.
Just thinking about it makes me feel fucking awesome!
At this moment, Wang Hao chased the assassin to the playground, and with a burst of speed, he appeared beside the assassin. A flash of electricity appeared on the electromagnetic ring on his finger, and his palm created many afterimages as he slapped at the assassin.
"Don't look down on me!"
Knowing he couldn't dodge, the assassin thrust his dagger forward with a flash of silver light.
"With that kind of speed, he dares to come out and be an assassin."
Wang Hao scoffed and increased his speed again. The afterimages of his hands were dazzling, and combined with his unparalleled lightning steps, he left the assassin completely dumbfounded. Could such speed really be possessed by a seventh-level martial arts apprentice?!
"Pfft..."
The assassin suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground.
"Impossible!!" The assassin clutched his chest, staring wide-eyed at Wang Hao. A level nine martial arts apprentice assassin had actually been defeated by a high school student at level seven martial arts apprentice? Who would believe such a thing?!
You have to understand that he is an assassin who has experienced all kinds of life-and-death battles, while his opponent is a high school student who has not yet graduated from school, and his cultivation level is even higher than his opponent's. But even so, he is still the one who loses.
"Speak, who sent you!" A bolt of lightning crackled around Wang Hao's hand, making him appear imposing against the darkness.
"you will never know……"
The assassin gave a maniacal smile and vanished from the spot once more.
"Damn invisibility cloak!"
Wang Hao frowned, and with his superb perception, he quickly located the assassin's position.
"not good!!"
Wang Hao's expression changed drastically. This time, the assassin didn't run away but attacked him instead. Wasn't he afraid of alerting the teachers at No. 11 High School?!
Time didn't allow Wang Hao to think about these things. He narrowly avoided the attack by sidestepping, and at the same time, his Thousand Illusion Hands, accompanied by a series of afterimages, slammed heavily into the assassin's abdomen.
With a bang, the assassin flew backward, struggled on the ground for a moment, and then instantly lost all his breath. His abdomen was twisted and deformed from the blow, showing how powerful the palm strike was.
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for taking another person's life and gaining 10,000 villain points."
"I killed someone..."
Wang Hao's pupils suddenly contracted, and he was so frightened that he took two steps back and sat down on the ground with a thud.
Although he always had a cheeky and wicked image, whether on Earth in the past or on Earth now, he had never actually experienced killing, nor had he ever even thought about it.
On a high-rise building.
Su Mu and Principal Zhongli were both shocked. A level 7 martial arts apprentice killed a level 9 martial arts apprentice assassin in just a few simple moves. This kid is amazing!
Especially when his life was threatened, Wang Hao's full-force palm strike was astonishingly powerful, almost like divine strength.
Wang Hao now possesses not only speed that is inconsistent with his cultivation level, but also strength that is inconsistent with his cultivation level.
What shocked Su Mu the most was that Wang Hao was actually able to control this power and speed, which meant that Wang Hao's mental strength was extremely strong.
"Such talent is simply unheard of," Su Mu exclaimed.
Principal Zhong swallowed hard. He could fully imagine the earth-shattering scene that would unfold when Wang Hao graduated from Tianbei University.
At that time, those guys from the Royal Academy will probably regret it so much they'll vomit blood!
Wang Tianyi was originally a commoner, so it was understandable that they didn't admit him into the academy.
Wang Hao was in their academy from the beginning, but these guys kicked him out because of Wang Tianyi's situation.
Now, this super genius has been handed over to Senior Su Mu, allowing Su Mu to train another super genius to sweep through the Royal Academy.
If Wang Hao succeeds in sweeping the competition, then the Royal Academy will be even more humiliated than when Wang Tianyi slapped them last time.
Thinking about this, Principal Zhongli felt that these guys from the Royal Academy were simply insane, masochists, and had nothing better to do than eat and drink.
"Xiao Zhong, go down and comfort Wang Hao. Don't let him feel any psychological burden." Su Mu let out a breath and looked up at the stone statue of Wang Tianyi on the playground. This father is a monster, and his son is an even more unparalleled monster. How can anyone live with a family like this?!
"Yes!" Principal Zhongli bowed, then leaped up and landed next to Wang Hao.
"who!!"
Wang Hao, like a frightened bird, immediately adopted an attack stance.
"Don't be afraid, little one. It was me. I saw everything that happened. No one will hold you accountable for killing someone." Principal Zhongli looked at Wang Hao, who was trembling slightly, and touched Wang Hao's forehead with his finger, instantly calming him down.
"You really won't hold me responsible!?" Wang Hao asked tentatively.
"You acted in self-defense. I'll vouch for you. What are you afraid of?" Zhong Li smiled slightly. After all, he was still a student who hadn't left school. Despite his usual tendency to cause trouble, he was still afraid when it came to killing someone for the first time.
"That's good." Wang Hao patted his chest, his gaze quickly falling on the assassin's transparent vest.
Invisibility cloak!
Wang Hao's eyes lit up. Ignoring his fear, he quickly stepped forward and stripped off the invisibility cloak, taking the dagger from the assassin's hand as well.
"Principal, I'm going back now. Here, take this." Wang Hao tossed two energetic cigarettes to Principal Zhongli and then quickly left, as if afraid the principal would snatch his spoils.
Principal Zhongli was slightly taken aback. When he saw clearly that the potion in his hand was full of passion, he felt terrible and cursed, "You brat, what do you take me for?!"
"Forget it!" Principal Zhongli rubbed his temples, took a deep breath to calm himself down. He had already witnessed Wang Hao's shamelessness, so one more time wouldn't make a difference.
"Xiao Zhong, find out exactly who did this." Su Mu transmitted his voice to Principal Zhong Li.
"Sigh, another sleepless night." Principal Zhongli sighed, looked at the "Passionate" magazine in his hand—nowhere to put it, so he slipped it into his pocket—and then disappeared from the spot...