Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

The next morning.

Wang Hao sat cross-legged on the messy bed. His body trembled, and a terrifying gust of air shot out from his body, filling the room with an invisible wind.

"I've reached level eight in Martial Apprentice, and my strength has increased a lot." Wang Hao opened his eyes, clenched his fist, and his strength had doubled compared to when he was level seven in Martial Apprentice.

"Bang bang bang..." A knocking sound rang out.

Wang Hao was slightly taken aback. It was a miracle that someone from his family had come!

When Wang Hao opened the door, he saw Ke Yong standing there, bowing and scraping. "Hello, Young Master Wang, we meet again."

Wang Hao squinted at Ke Yong. He was so arrogant last time, but now he has this expression? There's definitely something wrong with him!

"Young Master Wang, last time there were too many people, so I couldn't let you take the Level 3 automatic pistol. Look, after things were over, I brought it to you as soon as possible, and I even included five magazines, a total of fifty bullets." Ke Yong handed the gift box to Wang Hao with a pained expression. These fifty bullets cost him more than five million.

Wang Hao opened the box and found a silver automatic pistol with the words "Silver Wolf" written on it. All five magazines were fully loaded with bullets and neatly arranged in the box.

"A level 3 damage weapon, the Silver Wolf Automatic Gun." Wang Hao stroked the Silver Wolf Automatic Gun. Not only was it fast, but its explosive power was also very strong. It could easily handle even a Martial Grandmaster like Principal Zhongli.

Of course, the prerequisite is that you can grip the pistol firmly and not be thrown off by the recoil of the gun itself.

"Young Master Wang, could you perhaps put in a good word for me with President Gao?" Ke Yong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Wang Hao had accepted the offer.

Wang Hao smiled, his eyes narrowed. It turned out that this bureau chief had also been invited yesterday. "Alright, seeing how sincere you are, I'll put in a good word for you next time I see Uncle Gao."

"Ding dong, congratulations host for successfully accepting the bribe, you have gained 3000 villain points."

Wang Hao rolled his eyes. Getting villain points for something like this was just too... satisfying.

"Thank you for your guidance, Young Master Wang. Please feel free to contact me if you need anything in the future." Ke Yong thanked him repeatedly. "I won't keep you from the competition any longer, Young Master Wang. I'll be going now."

"Contest!"

Wang Hao was shocked. He rushed into his room to wash up, then went out, boarded the Jiaolong, and soared into the sky, hoping that the Hundred Schools Competition had not yet started.

………

No. 11 High School.

Principal Zhongli's face darkened. That little bastard Wang Hao actually dared to be late on the day of the Hundred Schools Competition. He was absolutely despicable.

The students from the surrounding No. 11 High School were clearly getting impatient.

"What on earth is that bastard Wang Hao doing?!"

"Who knows, they definitely didn't do anything good."

"If we don't leave quickly, we'll be late for No. 11 High School."

"Wang Hao is a real jerk. He's late, and now he's dragging my goddess Weiwei and goddess Lexuan down with him."

"Goddess? She's a woman now!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Wang Hao was just bait sent out by the principal. My goddess is still pure."

"Kid, you actually believe that kind of talk? Don't you have any idea what kind of person Wang Hao is?!"

"Classmate, stop fooling yourselves. The three goddesses of No. 11 High School are no longer pure."

"I don't believe it, my goddess is still pure."

"Forget it, this guy has gone mad. I hope he lives in his dream forever."

“…”

"Buzzing..."

Suddenly, a huge engine roared, and the students looked up to see the Jiaolong submersible descending vertically.

"This is the Jiaolong!?" The students exclaimed in surprise. The Jiaolong was a private spaceship, something only the wealthy could afford.

When Wang Hao stepped out of the Jiaolong submersible, all the students rubbed their eyes. How could this poor guy, Wang Hao, afford to pilot a private spaceship?!

"You brat,"

"Hurry up and come here, you're going to be late!" Principal Zhong Li glared and grabbed Wang Hao, throwing him into a small plane.

"Hey, old man, I'm leaving, what will happen to my Jiaolong?!" Wang Hao shouted.

Principal Zhong Li glared at Wang Hao, "With this old man here, who dares to touch it? Remember to behave well for me."

Upon hearing this, Wang Hao had no choice but to obediently board the small plane and sit next to Le Xuan.

Xia Weiwei glared at Wang Hao and couldn't help but snort coldly, clearly still remembering how Wang Hao kissed her yesterday.

A short while later, the transport plane started up and disappeared into the horizon.

The students of No. 11 High School cheered. From this moment on, they had graduated and now all they had to do was go home and wait for the Battle of the Hundred Schools to begin.

For this competition among 100 schools, ten satellites will be aimed at the venue around the clock to provide comprehensive live coverage.

………

On a small plane.

Ignoring Wang Hao's teasing, Le Xuan took out a black briefcase. Inside was a level 2 revolver with several hundred rounds of ammunition, a level 2 military knife, various military supplies, landmines, and a number of hand grenades.

Xia Weiwei ignored Wang Hao's thoughts and took out a long black box, carrying a giant sword taller than herself on her back. A hilt hung from her waist. This was a laser sword among technological weapons, as well as a number of military weapons, landmines, and hand grenades.

Wang Hao's lips twitched. What were these women doing with so much weaponry? Were they going to blow up the competition venue?!

"Wang Hao, what is your weapon?!" Le Xuan asked.

"Cough cough!"

Wang Hao coughed to cover his embarrassment; his equipment was worlds apart from that of the two women.

A level one invisibility cloak is basically useless against martial arts masters.

Even a level 1 dagger has very limited damage output against martial artists.

A second-grade defective electromagnetic ring can at most have a slight paralyzing effect on martial artists; it's practically useless for dealing damage.

The only weapon he could muster was the Level 3 Silver Wolf Automatic Gun, but his current cultivation level was far from sufficient to master it. Even if he could fire it, the recoil was something a mere Martial Apprentice Level 8 could not withstand.

"This is what you prepared!?" Xia Weiwei looked at what Wang Hao had taken out and couldn't help but rub her forehead.

These equipment would indeed be sufficient for a ring match, but they are going to participate in a free-for-all, and a free-for-all with no rules. Disposable, high-powered weapons like landmines and grenades with no usage requirements will definitely appear.

Someone has even brought out a mech. With Wang Hao's current equipment, going up against him would be tantamount to suicide.

"Actually, the weapons Wang Hao prepared are really good." Le Xuan picked up the Silver Wolf automatic gun and gently wiped it, as if she were seeing her lover.

“But after that one strike, the recoil will definitely break your arm; it’s a suicidal attack.” Xia Weiwei shook her head.

Le Xuan put down the Silver Wolf Gun, took out a few landmines and grenades, and handed them to Wang Hao. "Keep these on you for self-defense. When the competition starts, Weiwei and I will be the main attackers, and you can find the right opportunity to strike from the side."

Wang Hao was taken aback. He carefully examined Le Xuan and Xia Weiwei and discovered that the two women had already reached the first level of Martial Master. No wonder they looked down on him so much and made him play the support role...