Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

Five days later.

Prajna Star.

Wang Hao sat cross-legged under a large tree, his body shimmering with a soft light.

Suddenly, Wang Hao's body trembled violently, and his aura became increasingly violent.

Immediately, the true qi in the body rapidly condensed towards the dantian, making the amount of true qi in the dantian even more abundant, and gradually forming mist.

After Wang Hao circulated his energy several times, he couldn't help but exhale, feeling indescribably comfortable all over.

At this point, he had already broken through to the seventh level of Martial Grandmaster, and the quality of his internal energy had become even more abundant. After the internal energy left his body, its range was even greater.

"Whoosh..."

Wang Hao let out a breath and stretched his stiff neck.

"Hehe, Big White, come here quickly!" A silvery laugh rang out, bringing a sense of joy to everyone.

Wang Hao turned his head and saw Xiangxiang playing with the unicorn in the flower bushes.

Since the unicorn was tamed, it has become Xiangxiang's personal mount, following this little foodie around every day in search of delicious food, which has caused her to become much rounder than before.

However, what Wang Hao couldn't help but complain about was that Xiangxiang saw that the unicorn was all white, so she gave it a very unpleasant name, Da Bai (Big White).

"It's really unoriginal. It's nowhere near as good-sounding and awesome as our Xiaobai's name." Wang Hao curled his lip, showing utter contempt for the name Dabai.

Xiao Bai, who was eating carrots nearby, stood there stunned, wishing she could slap Wang Hao across the face. What was so great about this bland, uninteresting name?

At the same time, tears of regret silently streamed down Xiaobai's face. It was all because he was young and ignorant back then, and was tricked by a few carrots into agreeing to be called Xiaobai.

"Buzzing..."

Just then, a huge engine roar suddenly sounded in the sky.

Wang Hao looked up and saw a Tomahawk warship suddenly appear, clearly having used a space jump.

Moreover, a huge cannon barrel stands on this Tomahawk warship, making it look very majestic and imposing.

"This is the messenger of peace!" Wang Hao's eyes lit up.

I was incredibly excited.

The Tomahawk was the one he acquired by selling grain, and it was also his personal vessel.

The cannon was called the Peacekeeper, a level six cannon with high damage. Once it locked onto a target, it could easily kill a Martial Saint with a single shot.

However, the Peacekeeper is extremely expensive to build, and there are only a few in the entire Interstellar Federation. In particular, the shells are extremely rare, taking more than ten years to manufacture just one.

The reason he was able to obtain this Peace Messenger was because he had spent all his military merits and asked Skyfire Company, the Potion Guild, and the four principals to pull strings. In addition, the alien race was really too arrogant, and the two federations decided to suppress it, so they agreed to give it to him.

Otherwise, such a powerful weapon would never have fallen into his hands.

However, there are only three shells, so we need to use them sparingly.

"Boss, your car is all modified." Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao walked over.

"We can't call it the Tomahawk anymore," Wang Hao thought for a moment. "Let's just call it Warship Number One."

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao almost fell to the ground. The name was certainly easy to remember, but it was also far too casual!

"Boss, Miss Mengmeng has a limited number of enhancement potions. If this continues, it will probably take half a year for the Young Marshal's Army to complete its enhancement," Qian Wanyang said helplessly.

In order to prevent the formula for the enhancement potion from being leaked, Wang Hao only taught it to Mai Mengmeng.

However, the speed at which one person can prepare supplies is very limited, and it is simply not enough to meet the needs of the existing 500,000 Young Marshals' Army.

Wang Hao pursed his lips, "Slow is fine, I'm not using any enhancement potions anyway."

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao's faces darkened. They really wanted to shout, "Boss, is this really your legion?!"

Others might wish the legion's soldiers' combat strength could change every day, but Wang Hao is different. When he's in a good mood, he'll strengthen them; when he's in a bad mood, he might not care about the legion's affairs for months.

They said they had never seen such an eccentric marshal before.

“Boss, recently quite a few people have gone to negotiate with the alien races,” Qian Wanyang suddenly said.

"Negotiations with other races!?" Wang Hao's interest was piqued. "And what happened to those people!?"

Qian Wanyang shook his head. "It seems the alien race understands that we intend to stall for time, so all those who went to negotiate were sent back. Furthermore, the alien race is planning to launch a full-scale war and has currently assembled an army of two billion, intending to invade the two major federations while our human experts are away."

"Two billion!!" Wang Hao was stunned.

Keep in mind that even a top-tier warship like the HMS Courage can only carry 100,000 people.

This army of two billion people would require at least 20,000 Courage-class warships, which is simply impossible given the poverty of the alien star system.

If the alien races use transport to and from human territory, what can these two billion troops do on human land?! Are they just going to engage in hand-to-hand combat with humans on the ground?!

Even if it's a close-quarters battle, you still need to travel to this planet in a spaceship.

But humans aren't idiots; they won't wait for the alien races to deploy their troops before starting the war, will they?

Chen Yao said, "Boss, I heard that the alien race is fighting a war, seizing resources, and building spaceships at the same time. This way, they not only have the labor force to mine resources, but they can also concentrate their efforts on building spaceships."

"Holy crap!" Wang Hao exclaimed, "These alien races are planning a resource plundering war!"

"Resource plundering war!?" Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao looked puzzled, not understanding what this meant.

Wang Hao rolled his eyes and explained, "The alien races nowadays are like the nomadic tribes of ancient times. They rob money, food, and women, but they don't want territory. Even if the human race is free to deal with them afterward, as long as they retreat to the alien star system, they can be guaranteed to be safe and sound."

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao suddenly realized what the alien race was planning.

This alien race understood that they couldn't defeat the humans, and that if they seized territory, it would eventually be taken back, and they would be killed by the enraged humans. Therefore, they chose not to seize territory, but only resources.

If the humans come to take revenge, then they will retreat to the alien star system.

Because the space walls of the alien star system are fragile, everyone can only use the power of a Martial King level nine, so they are not afraid of the human race.

Of course, the most crucial point is that their alien star system is very poor. If the human race really wants to start a war, there will be no benefit to be gained. On the contrary, they will have to spend a lot of money.

Would those noble lords do something that brings no benefit and even costs them money? In the end, it would most likely just fizzle out.

"Boss, should we still get involved?" Qian Wanyang asked.

Wang Hao scratched his chin. "First, give this to President Lian Shuiyao. I have some questions to ask her."

Qian Wanyang didn't dare to delay and quickly dialed the IP address of Shuiyao, the guild leader of the Potion Guild...