Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

Military Star, Prison.

Zhao Yiling glared at Wang Hao angrily, but Wang Hao gave her a look that said, "I don't know you."

"Tell me the truth, was that Le Xiaoxuan you in disguise?!" Zhao Yiling said angrily.

Wang Hao looked completely innocent. "Miss, you must be mistaken. That person is her, not me."

As he spoke, Wang Hao pulled Le Xuan over, indicating that she had nothing to do with him.

Le Xuan rolled her eyes. This bastard mixed the medicine in front of so many people and even took off his pants. Now even a fool would know who the talented Le Xiaoxuan was.

But for some reason, Wang Hao stubbornly refused to admit it.

Ling Xiao and the other boys understood Wang Hao's predicament perfectly. If he married Zhao Yiling, a tomboy, then the following days would definitely be the darkest time for Wang Hao.

At least until Wang Hao's combat strength surpasses Zhao Yiling's in every aspect, there's no point in even thinking about going out and having fun.

"Hmph, let me tell you, even if it wasn't you, I'm still going to marry you." Zhao Yiling grabbed Wang Hao's collar and said angrily.

"Marry!?"

Everyone present stared at Zhao Yiling in disbelief. This woman was so fierce! She actually wanted to marry a man!

"Hey, little girl, are you done yet? Can't we just leave with some good memories?! Why make such a fuss!" Wang Hao broke free from Zhao Yiling's grasp and reverted to his thuggish self.

Just then, a chilling voice came from outside the door, "Leave some good memories? What on earth did you do!?"

Everyone turned to look, and saw a boy with a pig's head appear in their sight. However, the boy's eyes were so cold and sinister that they were terrifying.

"What we do is none of your business." Zhao Yiling glanced at the pig-headed boy, but genuinely wanted to laugh.

"Holy crap, is this a new hybrid that your Yaotian Federation has just developed?" Wang Hao was startled and turned to ask Zhao Yiling.

Zhao Yiling finally couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Hehe, don't talk nonsense. This wasn't researched by our Yaotian Federation, but created by you."

"Me!?" Wang Hao pointed at himself curiously.

Zhao Yiling nodded. "He is Song Jie."

Wang Hao suddenly realized, then patted his chest, looking like he'd been scared to death, "So that's what happened, I was beaten up, that gave me a real fright."

Song Jie was furious. That bitch Zhao Yiling dared to humiliate him like that with outsiders.

"Men, beat them up!" Song Jie said coldly.

"Yes, sir!" A squad of soldiers rushed into the cell.

"Who dares!" Zhao Yiling said coldly, stepping forward to shield Wang Hao behind her.

The soldiers immediately stopped and turned to look at Song Jie.

“Zhao Yiling, you can’t protect him today.” Song Jie’s lips curled into a smug smile. “Just now, your grandfather was dismissed from his post, and now my father is in charge of the entire military star.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xiao and the others immediately went on alert.

Although Zhao Kun captured them, there was no prior grudge between them, and because of Zhao Yiling's influence, they were treated quite well.

But if Song Jie's father were to take charge of Junxing, it's easy to imagine that things wouldn't be easy.

"Impossible!" Zhao Yiling frowned. Her grandfather was the most senior marshal in the Yaotian Federation. Who would dare to dismiss him?

"Hmph, your grandfather was too conservative. He actually tried to extort money from the Interstellar Federation using these guys, so the higher-ups thought he had lost his ambition and dismissed him, making my dad take his place." Song Jie said smugly.

Ling Xiao and the others felt a chill run down their spines. The higher-ups of the Yaotian Federation didn't seem to want them to go back. Could it be that they would be imprisoned on a prison planet like Qiu Lei?

Thinking of this, they immediately panicked; they didn't want to spend their prime years in such a place.

"Tch!" Wang Hao curled his lip. "Even if your dad controls the military star, who do you think you are to mess with me!"

With that, he waved his hand, and with a loud bang, a half-meter-tall, jet-black missile crashed to the ground.

"Holy crap, a space missile!!"

Everyone present was so frightened that they retreated repeatedly, cold sweat pouring down their backs. This was the thing that could kill a Martial Emperor; if it were accidentally detonated, they could only imagine what would happen.

"How come he has space missiles on him? What are you all doing..." Song Jie was terrified. Were these soldiers idiots? They captured him, but they didn't even know to confiscate his weapons.

The soldiers gave Song Jie a disdainful look. Didn't this young master see that Wang Hao had conjured a space missile out of thin air? Was he some kind of new human?

Besides, if Marshal Zhao Kun didn't know that Wang Hao and his group were new humans, why would he have imprisoned them on a military planet instead of a prison planet?

This was to prevent any dangerous items from these teenagers' dimensional space from causing trouble on the prison star with Qiu Lei, which is why they were imprisoned on the military star.

Zhao Yiling said coldly, "Song Jie, even if my grandfather doesn't command the military stars, if you dare to touch them, I will beat you to a pulp."

Song Jie was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged, but there was nothing he could do. Zhao Kun was extremely powerful in the military, while his father had only just taken office and couldn't compare at all.

What angered him was that Zhao Yiling actually defended Wang Hao and his group.

At this moment, Zhao Kun walked in from outside and said softly, "Yiling, let's go home first."

"Grandpa, this..." Zhao Yiling looked at Zhao Kun with surprise. Wasn't he supposed to let her be with Wang Hao? Why is he letting her go now?

If she just left like that, wouldn't Wang Hao get beaten to death by Song Jie?

"Let's go home first!" Zhao Kun took Zhao Yiling's small hand and turned to leave.

After the decision was made not to release Wang Hao and the others, he decided to let Wang Hao suffer first, so that he would behave better when he entered the Zhao family. Otherwise, being too cunning would not be good.

Seeing this, Song Jie laughed triumphantly, "Haha... As expected, this old man knows what's good for him. Zhao Yiling, you and your grandfather should get along well... ah..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Kun waved his hand, and Song Jie flew out, crashing heavily into the wall.

"If your dad can't teach you, then I'll teach you for your dad." Zhao Kun sneered. "If you dare to be disrespectful in front of me again, I'll slap you to death."

Song Jie spat out a mouthful of blood, nodding repeatedly in fright. He had actually forgotten that Zhao Kun was, after all, a marshal, and how could he possibly humiliate him?

Seeing Song Jie acting cute, Zhao Kun then turned and left with the reluctant Zhao Yiling.

"What do we do now?!" Ling Xiao asked Wang Hao in a low voice.

"Now we can only hope that the teleportation tower will be built soon," Wang Hao replied in a low voice.

As he spoke, Wang Hao calmly handed several teleportation bracelets to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's eyes lit up, and he quickly put away the teleportation bracelet, then handed it to Qian Wanyang, Chen Yao, Le Xuan, and Xia Weiwei.

Le Xuan asked curiously, "Where are you from?!"

Wang Hao shrugged and didn't answer. He had exchanged these teleportation bracelets from the system; they weren't expensive, only 100 villain points each, and they could receive signals from the teleportation towers on the civilian planet.