Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

Inside Spaceship No. 1.

The old devil threw the dying Rex on the ground and squinted at Wang Hao and his group.

It was discovered that everyone here was at the Martial King level or so, and the only one whose cultivation level was impossible to discern was that wooden figure.

But how strong can a broken piece of wood really be?!

Is it possible for a piece of broken wood to cultivate to the Celestial Realm these days?!

Once the old devil confirmed that Xiangxiang wasn't there and no one was his match, he couldn't suppress his restless desire.

Wood sized up the old demon and couldn't help but swallow hard. "So it's a Holy Demon Turtle. What a fine thing!"

Wang Hao asked curiously, "How good is it?!"

Wood looked on with a look of reminiscence, “Their meat is very tender and chewy, with an unforgettable aftertaste that makes it irresistible. In ancient times, it was an essential delicacy for entertaining distinguished guests.”

The old devil felt a chill run down his spine, his heart trembled, and he had an instinctive urge to run away.

But upon closer reflection, there's no one here who can rival him, so why should he run?

Thinking of this, the old demon roared, "How dare a mere wooden figure humiliate me like this? I'll tear you apart today and burn you as firewood!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room gave the old devil a sympathetic look. This was a classic case of "if you don't court death, you won't die!"

However, the wooden body is indeed very deceptive; who would have thought that a wooden figure would contain a super strong person from ancient times?

Especially when Mu Tou is not making a move, he doesn't reveal any aura and is just like an ordinary person, making it hard to associate him with a master.

"I'll see today whether you use me as firewood or I turn you into a feast of turtles." Wood sneered and vanished in a flash.

The old demon's pupils suddenly contracted. It was too fast! The aura he had just revealed was that of a Divine Realm expert.

"Senior, it's all a misunderstanding, spare my life..." The old demon begged for mercy in fear.

But he was extremely depressed. It was one thing to be targeted by Xiangxiang before, after all, she had a gluttonous ancestor.

But now he's being targeted by a wooden figure.

What kind of mess is this?!

Before the old devil could react, Mu Tou grabbed him by the neck and threw him hard to the ground.

"ah……"

Immediately, the old demon let out a miserable scream, and his body began to change.

Soon, an old tortoise, two or three meters long, appeared in the same spot.

At the same time, as the old demon revealed his true form, everyone smelled an enticing aroma that tantalized their taste buds.

Wang Hao swallowed hard. "No wonder it was rated as a first-class ingredient by the God of Cookery. The aroma is already wafting out even before it's put into the pot."

Wood explained, "The Holy Demon Turtle is naturally fond of eating spiritual herbs and fruits, which makes its flesh very delicious. Moreover, the older the turtle, the more fragrant it tastes."

Wang Hao nodded in realization. No wonder none of the major powers had discovered the Chaos Tree on the Death Star.

But the old tortoise was able to tell at a glance which tree was a treasure, because they were born with a sensitivity to spiritual fruits and herbs.

"Senior, spare my life! This little turtle was blind and disrespectful, offending you..."

The old tortoise was so frightened that it kowtowed and begged for mercy. This one blow had revealed its true form. If it dared to resist again, wouldn't it be cooked in the pot right away?!

The wood remained unmoved. In ancient times, it had devoured countless sacred demon turtles and had never shown any mercy.

Even if he's turned into a wooden puppet and can't eat the Holy Demon Turtle, he'll still show no mercy when it's time to strike.

The old tortoise was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly shouted at Wang Hao, "Brother Wang Hao, I'm your spy planted next to Li Yunyang! Are you just going to watch me die?!"

Wang Hao smiled and asked, "Then tell me, where is the dragon tomb that Li Yunyang mentioned?!"

The old tortoise quickly replied, "Li Yunyang told me that the Dragon Tomb will appear on the Road to Death."

"The Road to Death!" Wang Hao was taken aback; it seemed to be on the way!

Wood said softly, "Dragon tombs have appeared four times in ancient times, and each time they appeared on the road to death."

Wang Hao nodded, "We're heading to the Heavenly Realm anyway, so let's take a look around the Dragon Tomb while we're at it."

"Whatever!"

With a wave of his hand, the wooden man produced a kitchen knife from who-knows-where.

The old tortoise screamed in fright, "Brother Wang Hao, I've said everything I needed to say. You can't just stand by and watch your partner become a dish and do nothing!"

Wang Hao chuckled knowingly, "What this expert wants to do, do you think I dare to interfere?!"

The old tortoise looked up at the wood and pleaded, "Can we go back in time and pretend nothing ever happened?!"

"Oh dear, you're quite humorous even when you're about to die!" Wood sneered. "Have you ever heard of a broken string? No matter how you mend it, it can never be the same again!"

The old tortoise looked mournful. "Then we can keep this a secret between us, right?"

Wang Hao rolled his eyes and said irritably, "Are you two ever going to stop? Are you trying to show off Jay Chou to me here?!"

"Who is Jay Chou?!" Old Turtle, Wood asked curiously.

Wang Hao remained silent, turned and left, waiting for the turtle soup.

The old tortoise hurriedly cried out, "Brother Wang Hao, if you save me, I'll be your spy for free!"

Wang Hao turned around, a slight smirk playing on his lips, and said, "You said it yourself, I didn't force you!"

The old tortoise nodded with tears in his eyes. This time, he had lost both his wife and his army. Not only did he fail to seize Wang Hao, but he also ruined Li Yunyang's future opportunities.

He even had to spend so much time infiltrating Li Yunyang's circle, betraying his conscience to send intelligence to Wang Hao. What a huge loss!

But with the knife to his neck and the pot nearby, he had no choice but to agree.

At the same time, the old tortoise also warned himself that he should never talk nonsense when he sees those insignificant people.

Ling Xiao and the others wore expressions of certainty; those who cooperated with Wang Hao would definitely not have a good ending.

Wood couldn't help but ask, "Are you really going to put something this delicious in?!"

"Is it really that delicious!?" Wang Hao looked at the old turtle. Everyone said the old turtle was delicious, which made his mouth water.

The old tortoise shook its head repeatedly in fright, "It doesn't taste good, it doesn't taste good at all..."

Wang Hao thought for a moment, "Forget it, let him go back to Li Yunyang's side, and remember to draw some blood from him."

The old demon cried out in terror, "Why are you taking my blood?!"

Wang Hao raised an eyebrow. "Guess!"

Ling Xiao and the others rolled their eyes. They hated it when Wang Hao said those words; they felt an urge to punch him...