Universe’s Ultimate BOSS
Chapter Summary
What do you have left to fight us with?!" "No compensation is fine too." "Hand over all your military achievements, or don't blame us for being impolite." “…” Wang Hao turned to Xue Qianqin with a wronged expression, "Qianqin, my little darling, what should I do?!" Xue Qianqin rolled her eyes and said irritably, "Would you do a losing business?!" Wang Hao shook his head, giving everyone present a disdainful look. Wang Hao smiled and said, "I was very unhappy with everyone's attitude just now, so...
Phantom Star.
Human base camp.
In the conference room, various factions gathered for a meeting.
Wang Hao sat there leisurely, occasionally teasing the two beauties, Xue Qianqin and Le Xuan.
He also gave Xia Weiwei a provocative look, as if to say, "I've cheated on you, what can you do about it?!"
Xue Qianqin rolled her eyes. "Wang Hao, don't you feel like you're sitting on pins and needles?!"
Wang Hao looked around and saw that everyone's eyes were on him. If looks could kill, he had no doubt that he would have been killed countless times.
However, this was obviously impossible, so he chose to ignore those looks.
Le Xuan said in a low voice, "Wang Hao, according to the information, the losses of all sides are not too great, but the military supplies have been hijacked and cannot be supplied in the short term, so the next few days may be very difficult."
"Oh, so it's a shortage of supplies!" Wang Hao exclaimed in realization. "If you're short of supplies, you can tell me. Don't you know I just raided the alien race's base camp? The warehouses are overflowing with supplies, they're almost full!"
asshole!
You bitch!
This is blatant showing off, isn't it?!
Everyone present was seething with hatred. This bastard had set a trap for all of them, not only was he gorging himself on the riches, but now he was even showing off in front of them. How could this bastard be so wicked?!
Guan Tian said coldly, "Wang Hao, you instigated a war between the alien races and the human race, causing heavy losses to everyone. Do you really think we'll just let this go?!"
The moment the words were spoken, the entire venue erupted in cheers.
"Wang Hao, you used us to hold back the main force of the alien race. I'm not done with you yet."
"Hmph, Wang Hao, if you don't compensate us for our losses today, don't even think about leaving here."
"That's right, are we afraid of you with so many of us?"
"Your young commander's army has lost a third of its strength this time. What do you have left to fight us with?!"
"No compensation is fine too."
"Hand over all your military achievements, or don't blame us for being impolite."
“…”
Wang Hao turned to Xue Qianqin with a wronged expression, "Qianqin, my little darling, what should I do?!"
Xue Qianqin rolled her eyes and said irritably, "Would you do a losing business?!"
Wang Hao shook his head, giving everyone present a disdainful look. "I'm not one of these idiots, why would I do a losing deal?!"
Upon hearing this, everyone present was so angry they were practically grinding their teeth. If they hadn't fallen for this bastard's trick and hadn't been unable to refute him, they would have pointed at Wang Hao's nose and cursed him, saying, "You're the idiot, your whole family are idiots!"
Mo Junlin said softly, "Wang Hao, you did win a great victory this time, but without our help, you wouldn't have been able to kill 20 million aliens. So you should at least pay for your hard work, right?"
Wang Hao glanced at Mo Junlin, then turned to Le Xuan and asked, "Who is this idiot?!"
Le Xuan rolled her eyes and introduced, "He is Mo Junlin, the son of the President of the Yaotian Federation."
Wang Hao nodded and snapped his fingers at Qian Wanyang behind him, "When this idiot buys supplies later, give him fifty times the price."
"Okay, boss, I've got it." Qian Wanyang took out his notebook and started writing.
"Wang Hao, don't go too far!" Mo Junlin slammed his fist on the table in anger.
Wang Hao didn't even lift his eyelids, and said calmly, "Two hundred times!"
"Okay, boss!" Qian Wanyang started taking notes again.
Mo Junlin trembled with rage, wishing he could tear Wang Hao to pieces, but in reality, he dared not do so.
It's important to understand that all forces are currently facing severe food shortages. If food supplies are cut off, it would mean a decline in the soldiers' combat effectiveness.
The alien race on the other side might seize this opportunity to wipe them out.
Therefore, in order to ensure that the soldiers could eat their fill and have the strength to fight, buying food from Wang Hao became the only option.
Of course, if he knew where Wang Hao had hidden the grain, he wouldn't have been polite to Wang Hao and would have led his army to confiscate it directly.
However, according to reliable sources, that bastard Wang Hao put all the supplies into his own dimensional space, which left them helpless.
As for gambling on luck, thinking that the alien race wouldn't attack, everyone said they had no such intention.
Based on the current situation, everyone is certain that Wang Hao is in cahoots with the Minotaur clan, and that they are colluding with each other.
Therefore, as long as they choose not to buy food, the alien army will immediately attack.
Huang Wei said softly, "Wang Hao, everyone knows you have connections with the Minotaur. If you don't want things to escalate, you'd better hand over the grain, or don't blame us for using force."
“If you have evidence, you can arrest me anytime.” A cold glint flashed in Wang Hao’s eyes. “But if you slander me without evidence, you’d better prepare your urn. I’ll take your life at any time.”
Huang Wei sneered, "Wang Hao, you think you can take my life? I think you're still dreaming!"
Xia Weiwei said calmly, "If I were to be included, would it be possible to take your life?"
Xue Qianqin and Le Xuan raised their hands, "And us too!"
"You guys..." Huang Wei and everyone else present changed their expressions. If it were just Wang Hao alone, they were confident they could handle him.
But if you add the Xia family's private army, the Adventurers' Guild, and the Skyfire Company, then things become very bad.
After all, they had no food. As long as Wang Hao and his men could hold them off for a day, then Wang Hao would have the initiative on the battlefield.
Of course, there were alien races watching them from the sidelines, and even if they were asked to fight Wang Hao, they wouldn't dare to take the risk, fearing that the alien races would reap the benefits.
Wang Hao smiled and said, "I was very unhappy with everyone's attitude just now, so I've decided to raise the price by five thousand times."
Le Xuan, Xue Qianqin, and Xia Weiwei couldn't help but sigh. As expected of a shrewd merchant, the speed at which he raised prices was truly astounding!
As soon as he finished speaking, shouts and cheers erupted from the entire audience.
"Wang Hao, don't push your luck."
"That's right, our follow-up supplies will arrive in five days at most. Do you really think we're anything special?"
"If we can hold out for five days, then Wang Hao, your death is imminent."
"Don't think you're something special just because you killed 20 million aliens. You're still trash in front of us."
"That's right. Your million-strong army is now down to just over 600,000. Do you really think you're still so great?"
"To be fair, Wang Hao, we'll give you ten times the market price if you hand over these supplies."
"That's right, you've already made ten times the profit, don't push your luck."
"As long as you hand over the grain, we can put aside the matter of you using us for the time being."
“…”
Wang Hao glanced at them and chose to ignore what they were saying.
In the interstellar age, food is really not that important; it's very easy to get enough to eat.
But this is a battlefield. Being full is useless; you must eat well to have the strength to fight.
Most importantly, the ammunition reserves of all parties have been looted, making it clear that an interstellar war is impossible, and the only option left is to engage in hand-to-hand combat.
Imagine the casualties if you were to engage in hand-to-hand combat with an alien race, especially when your combat strength is not at its peak.
So, with all the advantages in his favor—timing, location, and people—he felt he would be letting down God's blessings if he didn't take advantage of the situation...