Universe's Ultimate BOSS

Chapter 222: Chapter 222: Defeating the Enemy with One Move

On a bustling street.

Wang Hao and Zhao Yiling walked side by side, with Little White sitting on Wang Hao’s shoulder, whistling at the passing beauties.

“Hey gorgeous, can I get your number?”

“Pretty lady, buy this bunny a drink, and you can pet me all you want…”Nôv(el)B\\jnn

“…”

Zhao Yiling glanced at Wang Hao and pouted, “You taught him that, didn’t you?”

“Nonsense!” Wang Hao shook his head repeatedly, then said with a serious face, “I was originally a forward-thinking good kid, but ever since I met this delinquent rabbit, I’ve been led astray.”

Zhao Yiling couldn’t help but laugh, “According to you, you were corrupted by Little White!?”

Wang Hao nodded emphatically, conveying that was exactly what he meant.

Zhao Yiling gave Wang Hao a flirtatious and exasperated look, this scoundrel could lie through his teeth without batting an eyelid. The rabbit looked no more than two years old at most; how could it possibly corrupt him?

Wang Hao was instantly dumbfounded, he was done for! Struck by lightning!

“Make way, make way…”

Just then, a commotion could be heard from a distance.

Wang Hao turned his head to look and saw a group of people appearing. All of them were young, the oldest didn’t even look twenty, all of them Martial Masters.

What took Wang Hao by surprise was that Ye Qing and Du Feng were among them.

But right now, they were without any of their usual arrogance, standing with utmost respect next to a young man.

At the same time, Ye Qing kept making eye signals to Wang Hao, indicating for him to quickly leave, suggesting this young man was trouble.

“What are you doing here, Song Jie!” Zhao Yiling’s face grew stern as she gazed at the young man ahead.

“Hmph, Zhao Yiling, I heard you found another man outside, how could I not come!” The young man named Song Jie scoffed, a hint of murderous intent flashing through his eyes as he looked at Wang Hao.

“I’ll do what I please; it’s none of your business!” Zhao Yiling’s eyebrows slanted in anger as immense True Qi burst forth from her, with bolts of lightning crackling around her.

“Boss!!”

At that moment, Qian Wanyang, Chen Yao, Ling Xiao, Xia Weiwei, and Le Xuan all rushed over, as for Li Yunyang, he was currently training hard in the wilderness.

Wang Hao was startled, “How did you all get here!?”

Qian Wanyang pulled Wang Hao back and whispered, “Ye Qing didn’t want to drag us into his mess, so he alerted us.”

Wang Hao gave Ye Qing a look of disdain across the way. Wanting promotion and wealth while fearing getting dragged into trouble showed no ambition whatsoever.

Ling Xiao approached Wang Hao and asked in a low voice, “Junior Brother, are you alright?”

“I’m fine!” Wang Hao shrugged, “But so far, I still don’t understand what’s going on!”

Qian Wanyang whispered, “Boss, that young man named Song Jie is a devoted suitor of Zhao Yiling, and this time he heard she chose you as her boyfriend, so he came over specially, likely to wipe you out.”

“Damn, so you’re saying he’s also my rival in love!?” Wang Hao smiled amusedly.

“Boss, this guy isn’t easy to deal with,” Qian Wanyang explained, “Song Jie is the son of Marshal Tianhong, the City Lord of Song Cheng—a real Marshal’s son!”

“Pfft, Marshal’s son, it’s not like that’s anything special,” Wang Hao retorted with a sneer.

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao were taken aback. What did that mean? Could it be that the boss’s dad was also a Marshal? Was he the son of a Marshal too?

Damn!

Boss is such a hidden dragon, a true super second-gen!

But the amount of info is just too huge, my heart can’t take it!

Ling Xiao whispered, “This Marshal Tianhong encountered your dad during that interstellar war a dozen years ago. He was defeated in a one-on-one fight after three moves and was absolutely thrashed when it came to tactics. He barely escaped capture by fleeing quickly.”

Hearing this, Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao, the two lackeys, had strong golden lights flickering in their eyes. Now, even if Wang Hao killed them, they wouldn’t leave; they’d stick to Wang Hao for life.

Wang Hao nodded, “You call this, ‘enemies are bound to meet,’ right?”

Ling Xiao said with a smile, “Kind of feels like it. So, you fancy a fight with him too?”

Wang Hao curled his lips, “The old guy’s talent is trash in my eyes. If he could defeat this guy’s dad in three moves, I could make him cry for his mama in one.”

One move!!

Ling Xiao stared at Wang Hao, repeating incredulously, “This guy’s talent may not be as terrifying as Zhao Yiling’s, but he’s still reached the Martial Arts Sect, and he’s even a Third-level at that. You’re only Level 7 Martial Master, are you sure you can beat him in one move?”

“Are you up to it?” Le Xuan asked skeptically.

Song Jie, the son of a Marshal, has the best high-tech gear out there. That means even if Wang Hao has a gun and has mastered the art of shooting perfectly, he still won’t be able to easily break through that energy shield—even with a mecha, it wouldn’t be easy.

Unless he fights Song Jie in close combat, not giving Song Jie the chance to use those tech weapons and aiming to end the battle swiftly, otherwise, there’s no hope of winning.

But defeating an enemy in one move, how could that possibly happen?!

“Don’t worry, when I use my move, Song Jie will be a piece of cake,” Wang Hao said with utter confidence.

Now Ling Xiao and the others were all perked up, eager to see what Wang Hao’s special move would be.

Zhao Yiling, you get out of the way. After I’ve taken care of this kid, I’ll come for you,” Song Jie huffed, his gaze falling on Wang Hao.

Zhao Yiling chuckled, “Song Jie, are you ordering me?”

Song Jie’s body shook violently, inadvertently stepping back and starting to sweat coldly, his anger making him forget what the three words ‘Zhao Yiling’ represented.

Wang Hao came up beside Zhao Yiling, shook his head in disappointment at Song Jie, “I thought you were some tough guy, turns out you’re just a coward!”

“What did you say, kid!!” Song Jie was furious, his True Qi vibrating around him.

“F*ck, not just a coward, but a deaf one too.” Wang Hao raised his middle finger, a big sign of disdain.

“You…” Song Jie was livid, and with a wave of his hand, the large group of people he brought were ready to surge forward.

“Come at me if you’re not afraid to die!” Zhao Yiling stepped in front of Wang Hao, shielding him, her Martial King aura completely unfurled without restraint.

Seeing this, the group from the other side didn’t dare move forward an inch. They were mere Martial Masters, no match for Zhao Yiling.

“Kid, what skill is that, hiding behind a woman?” Song Jie pointed at Wang Hao and bellowed.

“You actually have the guts to say I’m unskilled? Let me tell you, I sweet-talked this girl; she’s fighting this battle for me out of her own free will. Isn’t that a skill?” Wang Hao huffed, “Let me tell you, this is a skill, this move is called ‘Eating Soft Rice,’ and not everyone has the talent to do it…”

“Pfft…”

Ling Xiao and the others couldn’t help but burst out laughing; this move was indeed world-shaking, no doubt about it!

Meanwhile, the whole place went deathly silent, everyone staring at Wang Hao in disbelief. Damn, he even managed to defend living off a woman, what a freaking eye-opener.

Meanwhile, Ye Qing watched Wang Hao with adoration. Indeed, true to the name Little Feilong, he’s the top-level Clothed Beast…