Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

"Boom!!"

With a loud bang, the massive body of the mecha wolf plummeted from the sky.

Wang Hao emerged from the giant mecha wolf, his face deathly pale, and stared at Situ Qiu, whose expression was contorted with rage.

He was not defeated because of a lack of combat strength, but because of a lack of experience. But on the battlefield, defeat is defeat, and there are no excuses.

"This kid is still alive!" Situ Qiu's eyes turned cold. He picked up the giant axe on the ground, kicked off with both legs, and rushed towards Wang Hao at high speed. Even though Wang Hao was already at his limit, he still needed to finish the battle quickly and absolutely could not let Wang Hao use the teleportation bracelet to escape.

Xi Rongxuan frowned slightly, pondering whether or not to step forward to save Wang Hao. After all, Wang Hao was his only hope of survival.

Wang Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and, in front of all the prisoners, drank a bottle of level-three recovery potion in one gulp, instantly restoring his body to its original state.

"Level 3 recovery potion!" Situ Qiu's pupils shrank sharply. This high school student was definitely not simple. Not only did he have a Level 3 beast-shaped mecha, but he also carried a Level 3 recovery potion with him.

However, the more this happened, the more insane Situ Qiu became, wanting to bury such a talented and accomplished genius so that those self-righteous top four universities would feel sorry for him.

Wang Hao calmly stared at Situ Qiu, who was flying through the air. He took a small step, his body as light as a breeze, leaving trails of afterimages, and instantly disappeared from Situ Qiu's sight.

"Where is he?!" Situ Qiu was stunned.

In the next instant, Wang Hao appeared in front of Situ Qiu like a ghost, holding a giant sword, his aura surging like a torrent, his gaze coldly fixed on Situ Qiu.

With a single slash of the greatsword, it shot out like a wild horse unleashed, leaving behind a trail of sword shadows and charging towards Situ Qiu with unstoppable momentum.

"Not good!!" Situ Qiu's face was filled with horror. It was fast, too fast! This was no giant sword, it was a fast sword!

Before he could even ponder why Wang Hao could wield the greatsword so effortlessly, Situ Qiu raised his giant axe to parry.

"clang!!"

A piercing clang of metal clashing suddenly rang out, and in an instant, an immense force emanated from the giant axe. Situ Qiu seemed to have been struck by a heavy blow, his body flying backward, staggering back several steps, his face deathly pale as he stared at Wang Hao, who stood motionless before him.

In just a few minutes, their positions were instantly reversed, and Wang Hao went from being the defeated one to taking control of the battle.

"It's not over yet, and you're already trying to run away!" A cold glint flashed in Wang Hao's eyes. His greatsword sliced ​​through the void, making a hissing sound. With a forward thrust, it struck Situ Qiu in the chest, and hot blood gushed out instantly.

Xi Rongxuan stared at this scene in astonishment, his mind blank. The perfectly natural footwork, the perfect mastery of the greatsword—was this a joke?!

Has Wang Hao really grown to such a monstrous level in just over half a month?!

"Boss Situ is dead!!" the prisoner cried out in terror, staring blankly at Wang Hao and the dead Situ Qiu.

"What the hell are you yelling for!" a scarred man sneered. "We're all death row inmates, what's there to be afraid of? Now let's all attack together and kill this genius, then we won't be lonely on our way to the underworld."

"Yes, kill him!!"

Immediately, sounds of killing rang out. The prisoners stared at Wang Hao with ferocious expressions, charging towards him without any regard for safety.

Wang Hao's eyes were sharp. He clenched his fist, and the level-two electromagnetic ring on his finger emitted a burst of electric light, enveloping the entire area within a hundred meters.

"Ah..." The prisoners were being electrocuted and were experiencing violent tremors and pitiful screams.

At the same time, Wang Hao raised his giant sword, and sword energy burst forth. He strolled and leaped about as if taking a leisurely walk, moving through the dense crowd, ignoring the cold and terrifying flashes of swords.

That's terrifying!

Xi Rongxuan looked at Wang Hao, whose figure seemed to move erratically like a ghost, and a few beads of cold sweat appeared on his cheeks.

Wang Hao's natural footwork and masterful greatsword skills already put him in an invincible position, and coupled with his terrifying strength...

His superior equipment and powerful perception made him completely unafraid of group battles.

What terrified Xi Rongxuan the most was Wang Hao's heartbeat, which never quickened. No matter what happened, he was never afraid, as if he could easily handle any difficult situation in the world.

In fact, Xi Rongxuan didn't know that Wang Hao's confidence came from the resurrection coins he got from the newbie gift pack.

Not only can they be resurrected after death, but they can also be possessed by gods.

With such a treasure on his person, what in the world could possibly frighten him?

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for killing someone else, you have gained 10,000 villain points."

"Ding-dong, congratulations, host..."

After Wang Hao killed Situ Qiu, he kept hearing system notifications. He stopped when he had killed 500 prisoners and gained 5 million villain points.

It's not that I don't want to kill anymore, it's just that I'm too weak.

If they keep killing, he won't be able to leave later. After all, the enemy has 250,000 prisoners. Even if he stands still and lets them kill him, he won't be able to hold out.

Furthermore, there is a daily limit to the effectiveness of level 3 recovery potions; drinking too many will render them ineffective.

Wang Hao held his sword, his gaze sweeping over the prisoners who dared not step forward, and said calmly, "Anyone else?"

"Gurgle!!"

The prisoners swallowed hard, a chill running down their spines. Damn, they killed over five hundred people without even flinching? Were these high school students who'd never seen blood before?!

Even if they were sentenced to death, they didn't kill more than 500 people in their lifetime!

At that moment, in the eyes of the prisoners, Wang Hao was a serial killer, a born serial killer.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for being identified as a serial killer, you have gained 10 villain points."

"Ding-dong, congratulations..."

"Ding dong, congratulations host, you have gained a total of 3 million villain points."

Wang Hao blinked innocently. Why did it feel so uncomfortable to be considered a bad guy by the prisoners? Was he even more despicable than these death row inmates?

"Fine, whatever, let it be!" Wang Hao, wielding his greatsword, walked towards the giant mecha wolf. As he passed Xi Rongxuan, he handed him two bottles of white potion and said casually, "Two hundred and fifty thousand isn't enough!"

Xi Rongxuan's lips twitched. He really had the urge to grab Wang Hao by the collar and yell, "There are 500,000 prisoners in total, and you've taken 250,000 for yourself and you're still complaining? Can't you leave some room for the other students?!"

However, Xi Rongxuan ultimately didn't say it aloud, but instead asked, "What kind of potion is this!?"

"Antidote!" Wang Hao waved his hand, jumped onto the giant mecha wolf, and soared into the sky.

"Antidote!?" Xi Rongxuan frowned slightly as he looked at the white potion in his hand. Did Wang Hao intend to use poison? Wasn't he afraid that the four top universities would come after him? The selection competition clearly stipulated that potions could not be used, let alone poison.

"Wait, Wang Hao also drank a level-three recovery potion last time, so why wasn't he kicked out?" Xi Rongxuan's expression suddenly changed drastically. He remembered the information about Wang Hao on Earth: a genius pharmacist who had loved researching potions since childhood...