Universe's Ultimate BOSS Chapter 405

Chapter 405: Chapter 404: The Lion's Big Mouth

“What extortion!? I'm telling you not to wrong the good people!” Wang Hao warned.

As soon as these words dropped, all the big shots were swearing inside, damn it, take a look at yourself. Are you the good person here!? You're nothing but scum.

The President took a deep breath and said coldly, “Wang Hao, I advise you to release the fifty thousand guards immediately, or you'll regret it.”

“Do you think I'm a fool?” Wang Hao gave the President a contemptuous middle finger, “If you want people, pay up, otherwise, wait to collect the bodies!”

“You…” The President was furious.

Qiu Lei said coldly, “Mr. President, these people were exchanged back by Wang Hao using a peace envoy. Do you think it's possible to take people away without spending a penny?”

All the big shots nodded in agreement.

“This is true, Wang Hao saved them, and it's unreasonable to want them back without giving anything in return.”

“It's true that Wang Hao is a scoundrel, but it's commendable that he took the initiative to save people.”

“Actually, Wang Hao is just a young man who has tasted a little success, but he sees clearly when it comes to major issues.”

“True, we can survive without the equipment, but if we lose the people, we really lose everything.”

“The fifty thousand guards are a powerful force meant to withstand the Dark Elves. So, I think giving Wang Hao some reward is not too much.”

“That's right, if the people really are gone, then no amount of equipment would be useful.”

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao rolled their eyes. It wasn't that their boss was commendable, but it was rare to come across a fat sheep. If you don't slaughter it, would you keep it for New Year's!?

The President was furious inside. Are these guys just talking without feeling the pain? With a hundred thousand sets of guard equipment, a hundred Dongfeng Missiles, and a thousand Star Sky Missiles, how much money would that be!?

Even if the Presidential office had money, they couldn't waste it like this!

Meanwhile, the President wished he could strangle Liao Yunchuan, who had been given fifty thousand guards and the chance to kill Wang Hao, only to end up being outsmarted by Wang Hao. On top of that, he had to spend a significant sum to ransom the people back afterward, truly damn it.

Guan Xinxiong next to him had a terribly ominous look and grew increasingly uneasy.

Especially with Wang Hao's rapid growth, which completely exceeded his expectations. If this continued, let alone killing Wang Hao, he wouldn't even manage to touch him.

Unfortunately, he was now entangled with the Dark Elves and, even though he knew Wang Hao would be a threat in the future, he couldn't free himself to eliminate Wang Hao.

“Ten Courage Battleships, one War Axe Battleship, and an army of five hundred thousand seasoned through blood and fire. Wang Hao is now practically a regional lord,” Guan Xinxiong thought, feeling increasingly alarmed.

He couldn't understand how Wang Hao had been able to build such an army from nothing in such a short time.

Especially the Young Marshal Army, which after enduring two bloody confrontations rapidly improved the new soldiers. With guidance from veterans, they would undoubtedly become competent old soldiers.

That meant the Young Marshal Army now had its own Military Soul that was loyal to Wang Hao.

“This is terrifying, this kid is far more fearsome than his father…” Guan Xinxiong stared at Wang Hao, shocked, and resolved in his heart that at all costs, he had to eliminate Wang Hao before he grew stronger, otherwise, he would become a major future threat.

Just then, Jian Taifeng spoke, “Wang Hao, at such a young age, is focused on the bigger picture, helped us hold off the Alien Race, stabilized the rear, and saved our fellow sufferers; I think he should be rewarded.”

As soon as he finished, the elders from both federations nodded repeatedly.

“He should be rewarded, now with raging wars, our Human Race needs a heroic figure.”

“Exactly, Wang Hao is quick-witted and is a future leader of the Human Race.”

“I suggest awarding Wang Hao a Level 5 planet, located right in our Yao Tian Federation.”

“Go fuck yourself, trying to poach from our Interstellar Federation, do you think we're all dead!?”

“Now that we're allies, let's not split hairs, you're just stirring internal strife.”

“Stir your fucking uncle, does our Interstellar Federation not have any Level 5 planets!?”

“I'm just saving one for you guys, still using our family's.”

“Fuck off, uncle, if there's one thing our Interstellar Federation has plenty of, it's Level 5 planets.”

“Enough, you curse at me one more time and see what happens!”

“Fuck your uncle, I just cursed, what are you gonna do about it!?”

“Fuck!”

“I keep fucking!”

“Ahem…” Wang Hao coughed and then said seriously, “About awarding me the Level 5 planet, we can chat privately later, shouldn't we discuss the matter of compensation now?!”

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao, the two underlings, rolled their eyes–private chat!? Are they planning to slaughter a fat sheep!?

“Compensation!!”

Instant unease filled the hearts of the big bosses, handing money over to a dog they raised themselves, that didn't sit right with anyone.

But they had no choice, these Alien Races had such impeccable timing, not earlier, not later, but precisely at this critical moment.

“Forget it, just consider it buying dog food for these dogs,” Jian Taifeng said with a wave of his hand, his face full of resignation.

The big bosses reluctantly nodded, ultimately opting for this stopgap solution which wasn't really a solution.

“Hmph, let the Alien Race gloat for twenty days, once this bunch of Dark Elves is repelled, it will be their doom,” Xia Dongsheng snorted coldly.

The big bosses nodded, resolved that they must crush the Alien Race this time and show that Human Race will always be their masters, and they're just dogs.

“What does the Alien Race need?” Shui Yao asked.

Wang Hao counted on his fingers and said, “They're asking for 2 million sets of Ace Army equipment, two hundred Level 4 planets, ten Courage Battleships, ten War Axe Battleships, plus they also need 5 large battleship repair factories, oh right, and a Star Sky Missile production line…”

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao, the two underlings, were dumbfounded; damn, their boss really dared to ask! This was basically the logistics for a whole Ace Army!

But did he really know, if this gets out, it's going to be a huge mess.

“Huff huff…”

The big bosses were fuming hard, wishing they could immediately annihilate the Alien Race right there, this was outright extortion, demanding the moon.

Jian Taifeng squinted his eyes at Wang Hao and when he saw the laughter in Wang Hao's eyes, he instantly knew the Alien Race definitely hadn't asked for so much, it had to be this little fox wanting to embezzle some for himself.

“Ahem!” Jian Taifeng coughed, “Let's temporarily store these items with the Alien Race, and after twenty days, we'll personally retrieve them.”

The big bosses nodded in agreement, their hands itching in anticipation, planning to first vent their frustrations on the Dark Elves.

When the holographic image ended, Wang Hao rested his chin in his hands, pondering what to do next; his ambitions were quite vast, and these goods were far from satisfying his appetite…

Chapter end

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