Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

Wolf Walks the World Company.

Outside the door stood a group of angry men, all of whom were die-hard fans of the hostesses.

They came here to seek justice for their goddess, but they were all stopped outside by Ye Qing's men.

Wang Hao and his group sat in the hall waiting for the arrival of the group of great writers.

"Junior brother, you've caused such a commotion, and you're planning to film these great writers. Won't that attract the attention of the relevant departments?!" Ling Xiao glanced at the angry man outside and couldn't help but shake his head. What an ignorant bunch of people, actually treating hostesses as goddesses.

"Who knows!"

Wang Hao was completely indifferent. All he needed to do was film those videos, broadcast them, and ruin the reputations of these great writers. As for what might happen, that was none of his concern.

If all else fails, just slit your own throat, activate the resurrection coins, and then unleash your fury, killing anyone who gets in your way.

Le Xuan looked at Xiao Bai, who was sitting on Wang Hao's shoulder and munching on a carrot, and asked, "Xiao Bai, did you put the little spider on Zhao Yiling?!"

Little White nodded its little head and said indistinctly, "Last night, this little rabbit personally put the little spider in Zhao Yiling's hair, and she was so infatuated with this little rabbit that she didn't even notice."

Wang Hao gave Xiaobai a disdainful look. This rabbit is really shameless. Doesn't it have any self-awareness about who has bewitched it?

"Then all we can do now is wait!" Ling Xiao sighed, praying in his heart that Zhao Yiling could go to Junxing soon.

Wang Hao is making a bigger and bigger fuss now. If someone investigates their identities, they will be exposed very quickly, and then it will be really troublesome.

"Where's that kid named Wang Hao?!"

"Get out here right now, I'm going to teach him a lesson today."

"You bastard, how dare you send me that kind of video? I'm not done with you today!"

“…”

Upon hearing this, Ling Xiao and the others smiled wryly. They were completely impressed by Wang Hao. Sending those great writers inappropriate films for children had thoroughly angered them, and now eighteen of them had come at once. Things were about to get out of hand.

Wang Hao stood up.

He cupped his hands in a respectful gesture to the group of literary giants, "Gentlemen, isn't my Wolf's Collector's Edition quite good!?"

Ling Xiao and the others covered their heads, feeling a headache coming on. This guy really knew how to bring up the most sensitive topic!

Sure enough, these great writers were furious upon hearing this.

"How dare you humiliate us like this, brat!"

"I will definitely blacklist you and make it impossible for you to move an inch in the Yaotian Federation."

"Look, you've made Gemini a complete mess."

"Today, I'm going to bully the weak and show you who you are."

"I was going to go easy on you today, but since you're so ungrateful, I won't be polite."

“…”

Wang Hao waved his hand, "A bunch of old guys who are about to go to their coffins, stop bragging and hurry up and draw up a line, let's have a competition."

The great writers were furious. How dare this kid show them such contempt? This was intolerable!

"I am Su Dong, courtesy name Wenyun, sobriquet Qingquan Laoren," an old man said, bowing respectfully.

Although they said they wanted to teach Wang Hao and his group a lesson, after seeing the poems and calligraphy at Guo Yunzi's place, it was impossible to teach them a lesson easily; they had to be on their guard.

"I am Li Li, courtesy name Chongguang, sobriquet Zhongfeng Hermit."

"I am Shen Xiong, courtesy name Zizhong, pen name Mengyun Jushi."

“…”

As these literary giants introduced themselves, Ling Xiao and the others instantly tensed up. In the literary world, once someone reveals their pen name and pseudonym, it means that the two sides are either close friends or mortal enemies.

However, judging from the current situation, Wang Hao and these great literary figures are obviously not close friends, so they are only mortal enemies, and it is a fight to the death!

After the various literary giants introduced themselves, Wang Hao curled his lip, thinking, "Are they taking advantage of him because he doesn't have a pen name or pseudonym?"

After thinking for a moment, Wang Hao cupped his hands and said, "My name is Wang Hao, courtesy name Ychong, and I am a post-90s fresh meat."

"Pfft..."

The moment the words left his mouth, everyone in the room burst into laughter. "Damn it! Someone actually used 'Y-worm' as their courtesy name! And what the hell is this '90s fresh meat'?! Why can't I understand it?!"

"Boy, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. Hurry up and tell me, which of the four arts do you want to compete in first?!" the old man named Su Dong said impatiently.

Wang Hao gave these literary giants a disdainful look, "Don't you all know what fasting, bathing, burning incense, and changing clothes mean?!"

"Fasting, bathing, burning incense, and changing clothes?" All the literary figures were stunned. What did this mean?!

Wang Hao shook his head and said, "Don't you guys think that before the competition, we should take a bath, then scent our clothes with sandalwood, eat a vegetarian meal, and then leave the bustling city to sit in a beautiful place with clear waters and lush mountains for a literary duel? Wouldn't that be a very artistic scene?!"

"This..." The literary figures thought for a moment and agreed that the image of sitting in the mountains, with the mountains as friends and the birds as companions, was indeed very artistic.

"Everyone, I have prepared the hot spring, clothes, sandalwood incense, and vegetarian food. Please!" Wang Hao snapped his fingers, and a group of maids in ancient costumes came over.

"Greetings, gentlemen!" The maid bowed slightly.

Seeing this, the great writers began to discuss in hushed tones.

"What do we do now?! Should we have the competition first, or should we fast, bathe, burn incense, and change clothes first?"

"Hmm, I feel that kid is right, a competition that is completely pure and free of distractions."

"I think that makes sense. Taking a bath can make people feel happy and relaxed, which can help with the test."

"Why say so much? How long can taking a shower and having a meal take?"

"That's right. We're guests today, so let's go along with the host's arrangements."

"I suddenly realized that I'm not such a bad guy after all."

"I also think this kid isn't too bad, just a bit too arrogant."

"That's not surprising; teenagers all have the same problem."

"Never mind him, let's see how this kid performs later. If he's not up to par, I'll blacklist him."

"Don't rush to ban them. Let's see if we can educate them. If we can, then our literary world will have successors."

"Hmm, that makes sense. Let's see if there's any hope of saving him."

“…”

Ling Xiao and the others rolled their eyes. They could tell these literary giants with certainty that Wang Hao was completely hopeless, and they would definitely have thoughts of killing him later.

You should know that while they are comfortably soaking in the hot spring, the Burial Poison will be poured in to poison them.

Then a dozen or so hostesses will come with an enhanced level of passion and force them to drink.

Meanwhile, dozens of hidden cameras are already set up around the hot spring, ready to record everything as the show unfolds...