Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

In the conference room.

Everyone fell silent, unsure of what to do.

At this moment, Guan Xinxiong sarcastically said, "Wang Hao, don't you have any ideas at all?! Don't forget, you're the Commander-in-Chief now!"

“Yes!” Wang Hao smiled. “My solution is for the nobles to step forward and block the Dark Elf race’s attack, buying us time to build the epic aircraft carrier. Afterwards, I will personally write eight characters for the nobles: National Heroes, Immortal.”

"You..." Guan Xinxiong was furious. He realized that this bastard was going against the nobles and didn't intend to let them go even after they compromised.

The other nobles also saw through Wang Hao's intentions and began to shout.

"I think Wang Hao is completely unsuitable to be the commander-in-chief. He is just holding a grudge and settling personal scores."

“That’s right. I don’t think Wang Tianyi is suitable to be president either. Who knows what he plans to do to us nobles.”

“We have already compromised, but if he continues to target us like this, we will absolutely not allow it.”

“That’s right, we’ve already fallen from nobles to members of parliament, so why is he still targeting us?”

“We have already ceded some of our benefits. If this continues indefinitely, then we nobles will go home.”

"That's right, we want to go home."

“…”

The Martial Venerable of the Interstellar Federation was having a headache. He had just managed to calm the nobles down, but now Wang Hao had stirred things up again. Did this guy really want to cause internal turmoil among the human race and have the Dark Elves invade before he was happy?

"Report..." a soldier rushed in to report, "The Dark Elf army has arrived."

"What? They arrived so quickly!"

The bigwigs present were shocked and rushed out of the conference room to their own warships to prepare to meet the enemy.

Neither Guan Xinxiong nor the president moved; they remained calmly seated in the conference room.

Guan Xinxiong spoke up, "Mr. President, what do you suggest we do now?!"

The president said with a wry smile, "Don't call me president anymore. I'm not president anymore. Just call me Liao Xuefeng!"

Guan Xinxiong laughed self-deprecatingly, "I thought I would never call Liao Xuefeng that name again in my life, but who knew I would be calling him that again now."

"Life is unpredictable. Who would have thought that the two of us would be abandoned like this?!" Liao Xuefeng sighed.

Guan Xinxiong's face was contorted with rage. "If it weren't for Wang Tianyi and Le Yuanguang breaking through to the Martial Venerable realm, forcing those old guys to sell themselves to us, how could we have suffered such a crushing defeat?"

"Compared to a Martial Venerable, our two Martial Saints seem to be worthless." Liao Xuefeng looked dejected; he hadn't expected the Presidential Palace to ultimately fall in his hands.

Guan Xinxiong said in a low voice, "The army's betrayal, the theft of the inheritance crystal, and the abandonment by those old geezers have made us lose everything. Do you think we should just let it go like this?!"

"What are you planning to do?!" Liao Xuefeng asked.

Guan Xinxiong sneered, "Since that brat Wang Hao can cause trouble behind the scenes, why can't we two Martial Saints cause trouble behind the scenes?! I'll let those old geezers know what the consequences are of favoring Wang Hao!"

Just then, a hoarse voice came from behind, "Good idea, how about I join?"

"Who!" Guan Xinxiong and Liao Xuefeng turned around and saw the Seven Demons of the DY terrorist organization walking in.

The Seven Demons said coldly, "Wang Hao ruined my life's work, but the higher-ups didn't choose to help me. Instead, they supported Wang Hao, so I plan to join you."

Liao Xuefeng was speechless. He then realized that Wang Hao's ability to cause trouble was absolutely rare in the world. This Martial King dared to provoke three Martial Saints. Even with a Martial Venerable protecting him,

But can we guarantee their protection 24/7?

………

In the pitch-black universe.

Hundreds and thousands of warships formed neat, square formations and sped past.

In particular, the Fangzheng, composed of sixty warships of the Young Marshal's Army, is an enormous behemoth that has aroused envy from all sides.

On the No. 1 warship.

Wang Hao sat in the driver's seat, occasionally teasing Zhao Yiling who was sitting next to him.

Zhao Yiling could only glare angrily at Wang Hao, expressing her helplessness at having such an unserious boyfriend.

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao, his two underlings, were keeping to themselves and reporting some intelligence about the Dark Elf race.

Qian Wanyang said, "Boss, the Dark Elf race is a matriarchal race. Male Dark Elves have no status and are ruled by female Dark Elves."

"A matriarchal society!?" Wang Hao was stunned. "That's too primitive!?"

"What? You look down on women, don't you?!" Zhao Yiling glared at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao rolled his eyes. Could this queen please stop taking things personally?

Chen Yao explained, "The female Dark Elf race has strong talents, and their basic attributes are almost on par with those of the higher races. The male Dark Elf race has weaker talents, and their attributes are slightly higher than those of us humans, but not by much."

"The gender gap can't be that big, right?!" Wang Hao asked curiously.

Qian Wanyang nodded. "The difference is that obvious, and nobody knows why."

Wang Hao turned to Zhao Yiling and asked, "You've been dealing with the Dark Elves here for so long, do you have any inside information?!"

Zhao Yiling shook her head and murmured, "I've discovered that the women of the Dark Elf race have hot figures and are very beautiful."

Wang Hao curled his lip, "What good is a good figure and beauty? None of them are as good as my little darling Yiling. Not only can she go to the battlefield and cook, but most importantly, she has a top-notch figure and is so beautiful that I'm infatuated with her. No other woman can catch my eye except you."

"You big liar, all you do is try to make me happy." Zhao Yiling smiled sweetly, feeling even sweeter inside.

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao, the two underlings, were speechless. Their boss was indeed shameless to the point of having no bottom line when it came to picking up girls.

"Who lied to you? Don't you know my full name is Wang Hao, which represents righteousness, and my nickname is Honest Pretty Boy?!" Wang Hao said, looking displeased.

Zhao Yiling shook her head, feeling both annoyed and amused. She really didn't know what to say to her unserious boyfriend.

"What do you mean by that?!" Wang Hao asked resentfully. "Don't you believe me?!"

"Okay, okay, okay, I misspoke. I believe you." Zhao Yiling rolled her eyes, blushed, and kissed Wang Hao on the cheek.

"Don't think I'll forgive you just because you kissed me. Unless you come to me tonight and try to seduce me in all sorts of positions, I won't forgive you," Wang Hao snorted.

Zhao Yiling gave Wang Hao a charmingly reproachful look, then blushed and whispered in his ear, "Can't we talk properly after we defeat the Dark Elves?!"

Wang Hao's eyes shone brightly, like 24K titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, dazzling everyone's eyes—need I say more? Of course he can do it!

But at that time, it won't be just talk, it will be actions and pronouncements...