Universe's Ultimate BOSS Chapter 225

Chapter 225: Chapter 224 Hoodlum Fist

“Song Jie, if you dare to touch him, I'm going to fight you today,” Zhao Yiling cried out in a panic, her whole body flashing with thunderous light, attacking the two Martial Kings like a majestic Thunder God, recklessly and without care.

However, the hearts of these two Martial Kings were incredibly bitter. Zhao Yiling, after all, was a super genius; her attack power was undisputedly tremendous, and it hurt them immensely!

But they could only entangle Zhao Yiling, not daring to fight back against her, as they risked the wrath of Marshal Zhao Kun, which meant certain death for them!

Ling Xiao and others were also greatly shocked, and they all exerted their full strength, wanting to advance and support Wang Hao, but Song Jie's minions tightly surrounded them, not giving them any opportunity.

Song Jie just coldly smirked, ignoring Zhao Yiling's words completely, pulling a revolver from his waist and aiming it at Wang Hao's head.

Yet Wang Hao just smirked, clearly not taking Song Jie seriously either.

“Ah haha … it's time for baby rabbit to enter the scene …”

Just then, a childish voice came from behind Song Jie.

As Song Jie turned around, a White Rabbit wearing jeans and a white T-shirt rapidly enlarged in his pupils. At the same time, he heard that childish voice in his ears, “Behold baby rabbit's ruffian punches …”

“Slap, slap, slap …”

The next second, Song Jie felt his face being hit by a massive hammer, not just once, but continuously.

“Hehehe …”

Little White swiftly punched left and right, consecutively landing punches on Song Jie's face, dazing him completely and giving him no chance to dodge.

Wang Hao sighed and shook his head, “I just told you not to be too cocky, as the one getting beaten would definitely be you. But why wouldn't you believe me!?”

Upon hearing this, the expressions of everyone present darkened instantly; this guy really knew how to talk without feeling the pain.

Considering Wang Hao's state just moments ago, everyone thought he was doomed. But who could have expected a rabbit to suddenly appear, and this harmless-looking, cute rabbit would be so fierce, ambushing Song Jie and hitting him without even giving him a chance to retaliate.

Now, Song Jie's mind must have been dazed under that relentless barrage of hits; even if he wanted to fight back, he could only describe his situation as utterly helpless.

Wang Hao watched Little White, enjoying the beatdown, and took out a Recovery Potion, gulping it down, his arm pain disappearing instantly.

At this point, Song Jie's men started to panic; if Wang Hao actually killed Song Jie, how would they explain themselves to Marshal Tian Hong?

Two black-clad Martial Kings were shocked and wanted to go back and rescue Song Jie, but Zhao Yiling wouldn't allow it; having been harassed by these two men earlier made her furious. Now with the tides turned, if she didn't seize the opportunity to get back at them, she wouldn't be Zhao Yiling.

Meanwhile, Song Jie's minions also wanted to help, but unfortunately, Ling Xiao and his companions were no pushovers and didn't give them a chance.

Xia Weiwei swung her sword, repelling a young man, and shouted at Wang Hao, “Don't just drink the Recovery Potion yourself, we need some too.”

These people who came with Song Jie were not simple; they were taking on several at a time, and the toll it was taking was enormous.

Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders, “That was the last bottle; I've already finished it.”

Le Xuan shot a young man, “If there's none left, just make some now. You know how to do it anyway.”

“Boss, save us! We really can't hold on much longer,” Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao pleaded with Wang Hao, their strengths already lacking, and with such tremendous ongoing strain, they were undoubtedly doomed!

Wang Hao glanced at Little White and discovered the rabbit was still happily slapping Song Jie's face and likely wouldn't stop anytime soon, so he reluctantly decided to craft a few Recovery Potions!

When Wang Hao took out the Pharmacist's tools for a meal, the hall fell quiet again. Damn, what's up with this guy? Could he really make Potions!?

As Wang Hao ignited the alcohol lamp, picked up a test tube, and crushed the Medicinal Herbs—demonstrating a whole set of proficient actions before everyone—the room fell completely silent, aside from the sounds of Little White continuing to hit Song Jie.

Holy shit!!

Who exactly is this guy!?

Not even twenty and he's mastered incredible martial arts techniques and understood Unity of Heaven and Man, now he's even dabbling in other fields—does he even leave any room for others!?

At the same time, everyone halted their attacks and silently stood aside, clearly no longer intending to fight.

None of them were fools. If they killed such an outstanding talent, they wouldn't just face retaliation from the Zhao family, but their entire clans would face reprisals.

And obviously, this outcome wasn't something they wanted to see; as for whether Song Jie was happy, they figured that offending Song Jie was better than offending the entire Zhao family!

When Wang Hao finished crafting the Level 4 Recovery Potion, everyone in the hall swallowed their saliva. Damn, it was actually a Level 4 Recovery Potion!!

“This, this person is a Level 4 Potion King!!” Du Feng's eye twitched. He couldn't believe he was thinking of recruiting such a person. If the Yao Tian Federation's Potion Guild found out, he'd be skinned alive.

Whether it was the Yao Tian Federation or the Interstellar Federation's Potion Guild, they were all incredibly eager for super-talented Pharmacists.

If he really brought a super talented Pharmacist like Wang Hao under his wing, it would undoubtedly be akin to undermining the Potion Guild's foundation. With such a situation, how could the Potion Guild not react!? Thus bringing Wang Hao into his fold was basically suicidal.

“Why are you all staring at me!? Keep going!!” Wang Hao curiously looked around and noticed that everyone had stopped, except for Little White who was still gleefully smacking Song Jie.

The crowd rolled their eyes. Given the terrifying talent you've displayed, who would dare to oppose him!?

If they didn't kill him today, how could they live peacefully in the future!?

Even if they did kill him, someone would surely seek revenge for him, so it made no difference. Better to just keep quiet!

“Oh dear, mama!” Little White cried out and quickly jumped onto Wang Hao's shoulder. The two black-clad Martial Kings had escaped Zhao Yiling's entanglement and appeared beside Song Jie.

And Zhao Yiling also came up to Wang Hao, happily embracing him. This perfect man could only belong to her from now on, and definitely couldn't be snatched away by those vixens.

Wang Hao was startled by the sudden embrace, but seeing an opportunity to gain, how could he stay polite? He immediately reached out to hold Zhao Yiling's slender waist, intending to plant a victory kiss.

“Don't be ridiculous!” Zhao Yiling, with flushed face, pushed Wang Hao away and calmly stepped back two steps.

Wang Hao looked aggrieved, “Can't you be fair? Why is it not ridiculous when you hug me, but ridiculous when I hug you?”

Zhao Yiling rolled her eyes at Wang Hao in a flirtatious manner, then coldly turned to Song Jie, “Song Jie, take your people and scram.”

But by that time, Song Jie had already fainted and couldn't hear anyone talking to him.

Just then, a massive roaring sound filled the sky as spaceships rapidly descended from space.

The faces of Wang Hao and the others changed. This show of force was clearly not here to rescue anyone; rather, it seemed they were coming to capture.

Chapter end

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