Universe’s Ultimate BOSS
Chapter Summary
"Level 9 Super God Potion!!" Several level-eight medicine immortals cried out in terror, their eyes filled with deep shock. This thing is overdrawing its own potential, which is equivalent to overdrawing its own vitality." "The Perfect Medicine God is risking his life!" "Originally, the Ten Perfect Medicine God had a 5% success rate in concocting a level 10 evolution potion, but now it's at least 30%." "Does that mean Wang Hao lost the match?!" "I'm very curious, what kind of medicine does the P...
"Level 9 Super God Potion!!"
Several level-eight medicine immortals cried out in terror, their eyes filled with deep shock.
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire audience erupted in even greater commotion.
"A level nine super-powerful potion that can unleash ten times the potential within the human body."
"But is this stuff really drinkable?!"
"That's right! This thing is overdrawing its own potential, which is equivalent to overdrawing its own vitality."
"The Perfect Medicine God is risking his life!"
"Originally, the Ten Perfect Medicine God had a 5% success rate in concocting a level 10 evolution potion, but now it's at least 30%."
"Does that mean Wang Hao lost the match?!"
"I'm very curious, what kind of medicine does the Perfect Medicine God intend to concoct? He's so obsessed with the Ancestral Dragon, he's practically risking his life."
"I don't know, but I do know that the duel was incredibly exciting."
"That's right, the climaxes kept coming, and the outcome was completely unpredictable!"
"Does little Wang Hao have any secret weapons? If not, then the Perfect Medicine God is sure to win this match."
“…”
Wang Hao raised an eyebrow, startled by the crazy actions of the "Perfect Medicine God".
Xiao Bai looked at Wang Hao expectantly, "Wang Hao, that old man has already used his ultimate move, why don't you shudder again and break through to the eighth level of Medicine Immortal!"
Wang Hao rolled his eyes. This rabbit was a typical example of someone who had nothing better to do than watch the drama unfold. Did he really think the crime points in his hands came from the wind?
Besides, the Perfect Medicine God drank a level nine super-divine potion, which gave him a 30% success rate, making him far superior to others.
But that doesn't mean he's without his ultimate trump card.
You should know that Little White Rabbit possesses Dragon Essence, and the blessings it received from the Dragon Vein are definitely no less than his.
In other words, if he has 200 million Heavenly Luck Points, then this rabbit must have at least 150 million Heavenly Luck Points.
If we add these two together now
That's 350 million Heavenly Luck Points. Even if there are millions of variations of a level 10 potion, they're bound to win it if they're meant to.
Therefore, with Xiaobai as the ultimate trump card, even if the Ten Perfect Medicine God drinks any level nine super god potion, it will be useless.
"Rabbit, let's play tennis."
Wang Hao quickly poured the pre-filtered herbal juice into a specially made hollow sphere.
"This little bunny loves playing tennis the most!"
Xiao Bai's eyes lit up, and he took out a tennis racket, skipping and hopping as he ran into the distance.
Wang Hao made a finger gesture, and a ball of flame instantly ignited the ball.
"Aww... It's a fireball! This little bunny loves it!"
Xiao Bai jumped around excitedly, waving his tennis racket to signal Wang Hao to serve quickly.
"Watch my high-speed serve..."
Wang Hao tossed the fireball into the air and then hit it hard with his tennis racket.
With a whoosh, the fireball flew rapidly toward Little White.
"Watch this baby's topspin smash..."
With an excited leap, Xiaobai forcefully pulled the fireball back, easily intercepting it.
"Watch my smash..."
"Watch my little bunny's whirlwind smash..."
“…”
Seeing this, everyone was dumbfounded. Did Wang Hao realize he couldn't defeat the Perfect Medicine God, so he chose to give up the competition and focus on playing with the rabbit?
"this……"
Jianfeng and Juechen were stunned.
They had absolutely no idea whether this was a showdown between pharmacists or an Olympic-level competition between humans and monsters.
But whatever it was, they all thought it was nonsense.
"You think you can concoct a level ten potion just by luck?!" The Perfect Medicine God sneered. "Today, I'll show you that strength is the only true measure of success!"
"is that so!?"
Wang Hao smirked, caught the fireball, and squeezed it hard, causing a drop of red liquid to fall into a test tube.
The red liquid also exudes a strange allure, constantly enticing others to approach.
It's as if some miracle will happen just by drinking it.
"Clang..."
The medicine bottle in the hands of the Perfect Medicine God fell to the ground, and he stood there stunned, unable to recover for a long time.
"No way!"
Several level-eight medicine immortals stared in disbelief, rubbing their eyes frantically, afraid they had seen wrong.
The onlookers looked extremely anxious and kept asking questions.
"What on earth is going on!?"
"Is this red potion a level 10 evolution potion!?"
"Yeah! Don't be silly, guys, tell us already!"
"This fragrance is very tempting; I feel it must be a level 10 evolution potion."
"Bullshit! Is that how you make level 10 potions?!"
"That's right. If playing a game of ball could give you a level 10 potion, I would definitely play hundreds of games every day."
"I despise you all, I will definitely play a thousand games."
"Shut up, all of you! How can you compare to little Wang Hao?!"
"That's right! Little Wang Hao has super strong luck, so he dares to play like this. What are you guys doing?!"
"Even if he has incredible luck, he can't concoct a level 10 potion just by playing ball!"
"Well... I don't think that's a good idea either."
“…”
The Great Medicine Immortal regained his senses, took a deep breath, and said, "Based on this fragrance, this color, and the energy fluctuations emanating from the air, there's no mistake, this is a level ten evolution potion!"
The moment he finished speaking, the entire venue erupted in cheers.
"My God! This is possible?!"
"Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap, kid Wang Hao's luck is off the charts! His luck is simply invincible!"
"Holy crap, so this is how the legendary level 10 potion is made! I've really learned something new today!"
"No, there's something wrong with that rabbit!"
"That's right, that rabbit was also a force to be reckoned with at the casino, winning just as much as Wang Hao."
"So that means Wang Hao and the rabbit, combined, can easily concoct a level ten potion!?"
"That's for sure, that rabbit's luck is definitely not much less than Wang Hao's."
"Holy crap, why don't I have any rabbits like that?!"
"When I get home, I definitely want to get a rabbit."
"That's right, I know what breed of rabbit it is, I'll keep one at home too."
“…”
"How is that possible!?"
Li Yunyang looked extremely dejected. He had thought that even if there was a gap between him and Wang Hao, it wouldn't be too big, since the two were about the same age.
But in the end, Wang Hao left him far behind; the gap between the two was simply incomparable.
"Brother Yunyang, are you alright?!" Kula asked with a worried expression.
Li Yunyang forced a smile. "Kura, after this is over, we'll go back to the Milky Way Galaxy. I feel so tired."
Kula held Li Yunyang's hand and smiled slightly, "No matter where you go, I will be by your side."
The old devil breathed a deep sigh of relief and relaxed completely.
In fact, during his time with Li Yunyang, he felt that Li Yunyang was a really good guy.
Therefore, every time he betrayed Li Yunyang, he was tormented and couldn't sleep at night, tossing and turning.
But now that Li Yunyang has chosen to retire, his spy mission has come to an end, and he can finally sleep peacefully...