Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

"What extortion?! I'm telling you, don't wrong an innocent person!" Wang Hao warned.

The moment the words left his mouth, all the big shots were cursing inwardly. "Damn it! Don't you even look at yourself in the mirror? Can someone like you be considered a good person?! You're a complete jerk!"

The president took a deep breath and said coldly, "Wang Hao, I advise you to release the 50,000 guards immediately, or you will regret it."

"Do you think I'm stupid?!" Wang Hao gave the president a disdainful middle finger. "If you want him, pay up. If not, you can just wait to collect his corpse!"

"You..." the president roared in anger.

Qiu Lei said coldly, "Your Excellency, this person was exchanged by Wang Hao for a peace envoy. Do you think it's possible to take him away without spending a single penny?!"

The bigwigs present all nodded in agreement.

“That’s right. Wang Hao saved the person. It’s really unreasonable for him to want the person back without giving anything in return.”

"Although Wang Hao is a scoundrel, it's commendable that he took the initiative to save people."

"Actually, Wang Hao is just a young man who has achieved success at a young age, but he still has a clear understanding of right and wrong."

"That's right, you can survive if you lose your equipment, but if you lose your life, you're really gone."

“A guard of 50,000 is a very powerful force, the backbone of the force used to resist the Dark Elves, so I don’t think it’s too much to give Wang Hao some rewards.”

"That's true. If the person is really gone, then having more equipment is useless."

“…”

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao, the two underlings, rolled their eyes. It wasn't that their boss was exceptional, but rather that they had finally encountered a fat sheep. If they didn't fleece it, were they going to keep it for the New Year?

The president was furious. These guys were just talking without any sense of the consequences. 100,000 sets of guard equipment, 100 Dongfeng missiles, and 1,000 Xingkong missiles—how much money would that cost?!

Even if their presidential palace is rich, they can't waste money like this!

Meanwhile, the president was furious with Liao Yunchuan. He had given him 50,000 guards to find an opportunity to kill Wang Hao, but what happened was that not only was he outmaneuvered by Wang Hao, but he also had to spend a large sum of money to ransom the man afterward. It was truly infuriating.

Guan Xinxiong, standing to the side, had a terribly gloomy face.

I felt increasingly uneasy.

In particular, Wang Hao's growth rate completely exceeded his expectations. If this continues, he probably won't even be able to touch Wang Hao, let alone kill him.

Unfortunately, he is currently entangled with the Dark Elves, and even though he knows that Wang Hao will be a threat in the future, he cannot get away to eliminate Wang Hao.

"Ten Courageous warships, one Tomahawk warship, and an army of 500,000 men who have been tempered by blood and fire—Wang Hao is now considered a regional warlord." Guan Xinxiong became increasingly alarmed as he thought about it.

He simply couldn't understand how Wang Hao had built such a large army from scratch in such a short time.

In particular, after the Young Marshal's Army underwent two baptisms of blood and fire, the new recruits grew up quickly and have acquired strong battlefield survival experience. If they were to be trained by veterans, they would surely become qualified veterans.

In other words, the Young Marshal's Army now has its own military spirit, and this military spirit is still loyal to Wang Hao.

"Terrifying, this kid is far more terrifying than his father..." Guan Xinxiong looked at Wang Hao in shock, and made up his mind that he would do whatever it took to eliminate Wang Hao before he grew up, otherwise he would become a major threat in the future.

At this moment, Jian Taifeng spoke up: "Wang Hao, at such a young age, already knows how to prioritize the overall situation. He not only helped us hold off the alien race and stabilize our rear, but also rescued our suffering compatriots. I think he should be rewarded."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old men from both federations nodded repeatedly.

"He should be rewarded. With war raging everywhere, our human race needs a heroic role model."

"That's right, Wang Hao is a quick-witted kid and will be a future leader of the human race."

"I think we should reward Wang Hao with a level 5 planet, located in our Yaotian Federation."

"Go to hell! You're trying to poach our Interstellar Federation's members? Do you think we're all dead?!"

“We’re allies now, so let’s not be so formal. You’re just stirring up internal strife.”

"Screw you, our Interstellar Federation doesn't have any level five planets, does it?!"

"I'm not trying to save you a pill; you're still using ours."

"Screw you, our Interstellar Federation may not have much else, but we have plenty of level 5 planets."

"Enough! Say another word against me and see what happens!"

"Fuck you, I'm cursing, what are you going to do about it?!"

"Holy shit!"

"I'll keep fucking!"

“…”

"Ahem..." Wang Hao coughed, then said with a serious expression, "We can discuss the matter of you all wanting me a level-five planet later in private. Shouldn't we be discussing the compensation now?!"

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao, the two underlings, rolled their eyes. Private chat?! This is ripping off a fat sheep!

"indemnity!!"

The big shots were instantly annoyed. Giving money to a dog they had raised would make anyone uncomfortable.

But they were helpless; these alien races were too good at picking their time. They didn't come earlier or later, but they had to come at this critical moment.

"Forget it, just consider it dog food for these dogs." Jian Taifeng waved his hand, looking helpless.

The bigwigs all nodded helplessly, having no choice but to adopt this temporary, albeit imperfect, solution.

"Hmph, let the alien races be smug for twenty days. Once these dark elves are defeated, it will be their doom," Xia Dongsheng sneered.

The leaders nodded, determined to cripple the alien race this time and let them know that humans will always be their masters, and they are just dogs.

"What do the alien races need?!" Shuiyao asked.

Wang Hao counted on his fingers, "They said they need 2 million sets of elite military equipment, 200 level-4 planets, 10 Courage warships, 10 Tomahawk warships, and also 5 large warship repair factories. Oh, and a space missile production line..."

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao, the two underlings, were completely dumbfounded. Their boss really dared to ask for this! This was the support team for an elite legion!

But does he even realize that if this gets discovered, it could lead to serious trouble?

"Whoosh..."

The powerful figures were breathing heavily with anger, wishing they could immediately go to the alien race and wipe them out. This was simply taking advantage of their misfortune and making exorbitant demands.

Jian Taifeng squinted at Wang Hao, and when he saw the smile in Wang Hao's eyes, he immediately knew that the alien race definitely didn't want that much; it must be that this little fox wanted to embezzle some.

"Ahem!" Jian Taifeng coughed. "Let's leave these things with the alien race for now, and we'll go and retrieve them ourselves in twenty days."

The bigwigs nodded in agreement, already itching to take action, planning to first vent their anger on the Dark Elves.

After the holographic projection ended, Wang Hao rested his chin on his hand, pondering what to do next. His ambitions were enormous, and these things simply couldn't satisfy his appetite...