Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

Meeting room.

All parties involved frowned, clearly considering what to do next.

After all, they really had no way to deal with beings of the Martial Saint level.

Le Xuan tugged at Wang Hao's sleeve and asked, "What do we do now?!"

Wang Hao raised an eyebrow. "I really am the most important man in your heart. The first person you think of when you encounter danger is me."

Le Xuan rolled her eyes. "Don't be so narcissistic. I just think that good people don't live long, while evil people live for a thousand years. If anyone here can still survive, then it must be you."

"Giggle..."

Xue Qianqin covered her mouth and laughed. There was nothing wrong with that statement.

"My little darling Le Xuan, you've really broken my heart." Wang Hao sighed and tried to hug Xue Qianqin for comfort, but Xue Qianqin quickly dodged away, which disappointed Wang Hao greatly.

Xue Qianqin smiled and couldn't help but ask, "Wang Hao, I'm curious, after you've wronged so many people, doesn't your conscience bother you?!"

"Of course it hurts. Every time I trick someone, the regret, the self-blame, the determination to be a good person—I'm not afraid you'll laugh at me, even I'm scared of myself." Wang Hao sighed, then smiled proudly, "But before tricking someone, the arrogance, the confidence, the momentum, the exhilaration—it made me forget who I was. So, between self-blame and exhilaration, I chose the exhilaration."

Xue Qianqin and Le Xuan rolled their eyes. After all that nonsense, wasn't the point that they were just trying to say that they had no qualms about scamming people and had no conscience at all?

Qian Wanyang approached Wang Hao and whispered, "Boss, Niu Qi just sent us a message telling us to leave quickly. He said that the alien martial saint has personally taken action and will probably be here soon."

"So fast!?" Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, then called to Ling Xiao, Qian Wanyang, Chen Yao and the others to follow.

Watching Wang Hao's departing figure, Xue Qianqin asked, "What should we do now?!"

Le Xuan thought for a moment, "We'll follow Wang Hao. That guy has a lot of tricks up his sleeve. Even if we can't defeat the alien race, we'll definitely be able to protect ourselves."

Xue Qianqin nodded, turned around and came to Xia Weiwei's side. Then she pulled Xia Weiwei and ran towards a building, which was the temporary headquarters of the Potion Guild. Mai Mengmeng was preparing potions inside.

Now that they want to leave...

Then we must bring this little girl along.

Guo Yuxuan frowned, tapped his smart bracelet to send a message, and then quickly left, but not with Wang Hao.

Before long, Wang Hao's ten Courage warships, along with the newly acquired Battle Axe warship, all took off and headed towards the dark universe.

Meanwhile, behind the young marshal's army were warships from Skyfire Company, Adventurers' Guild, and Potion Guild.

"Boom..."

But just a short while after Wang Hao left, a series of booming sounds rang out.

The various human factions were shocked. Looking up, they saw countless missiles rapidly falling, along with many alien races.

"Oh no, the alien race is attacking!"

Everyone cried out in alarm, then rushed towards their spaceship, shouts of counterattack ringing out.

In an instant, the sky was filled with spaceships, and the ground was engulfed in flames of war. The alien races, as if driven mad, stormed into the human race's stronghold and engaged in a frenzied slaughter.

………

Young Marshal's Army.

On the HMS Courage.

Qian Wanyang reported, "Boss, something bad has happened! The alien martial saint has led his army to attack Mingshan Star, and all human forces are fleeing in panic."

Wang Hao frowned and asked, "What's going on with this alien martial saint? Wasn't it said that their highest cultivation level was only Martial King level nine?!"

Ling Xiao explained, "The space barrier of the alien star system can only withstand attacks from a level nine Martial King. Therefore, many aliens who have reached the level nine Martial King leave the alien star system by spaceship in search of a higher breakthrough. Although very few return, over thousands of years, there have always been a few aliens who have managed to make a name for themselves."

Wang Hao nodded, then asked, "Did Niu Qi and the others send any news about these two alien martial saints?"

Chen Yao quickly said, "Boss, these two alien martial saints, one is from the centaur race. Their upper bodies are similar to humans, but they only have one eye. Their lower bodies are like horses, and they have four legs. The other martial saint is from the dragon race. They look like lizards, but they insist that they are descendants of the dragon race."

“Centaur and Dragon Clan.” Ling Xiao frowned. “If I remember correctly, the Centaur Clan’s innate skill is Divine Eye, which can emit a death ray with terrifying destructive power; the Dragon Clan’s innate skill is Gu Poison, a terrifying poison that turns people into walking corpses and makes them controllable by the poisoner.”

"Holy crap, that's awesome!?" Wang Hao exclaimed.

Sweat poured down Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao's foreheads. The centaurs weren't too afraid, since they figured death was no big deal.

But the Heavenly Dragon Clan is truly terrifying. If you are poisoned, you will become a walking corpse and be controlled by others. This is worse than death. Just thinking about it makes me feel a chill run from the soles of my feet to my heart.

Ling Xiao smiled and comforted them, "You don't need to be afraid of the Heavenly Dragon Clan. If they were really that powerful, they would have ruled the universe long ago. Why would they have been driven to an alien star system by the human race?"

"Is there some kind of restriction on poisoning?" Qian Wanyang asked curiously.

Ling Xiao nodded. "They can only be used on people with lower cultivation levels than themselves. If used on people with higher cultivation levels, they will have no effect at all."

Wang Hao couldn't help but ask, "Then tell me, can this Celestial Dragon with the cultivation of a Martial Saint control a Martial King?!"

"Of course, after all, there's a difference of two major levels..." Ling Xiao's expression suddenly stiffened. If he remembered correctly, the 50,000 guards of the Presidential Palace were in the hands of the alien race, and their cultivation levels were all at the Martial King level.

Wang Hao shouted repeatedly, "First of all, let me state that I am a national hero who killed 20 million aliens. This matter has nothing to do with me; it's all Liao Yunchuan's fault."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people present cast disdainful glances at him. Now he's a national hero? What were you thinking when you tricked Liao Yunchuan back then?! You're so shameless.

"Ahem..." Ling Xiao coughed. "Junior brother, let's talk about this later. Let's talk about what we should do now! We can't just drift in space doing nothing!"

Wang Hao scratched his chin and said softly, "Do you think that now that the alien martial saint is leading troops to attack the human race's main camp, their main camp is very vulnerable...?"

Before the words were even finished, the people present were dumbfounded. They had just fought their way back to the alien race's stronghold, and now they were going there again? This was just too wicked!

However, they said they...really liked this feeling!!

Soon, the young marshal's army changed direction and marched in a mighty force toward the alien race's stronghold, Los Star.

Xia Weiwei and the other girls following behind Wang Hao frowned, very curious about what Wang Hao was going to do.

"Report!" a soldier reported. "Young Miss, we just received a message from the young marshal. They said they are going to the alien base camp, Los Star."

"What the hell!"

Xia Weiwei was stunned. Following this bastard really did bring benefits...