Universe's Ultimate BOSS 143 Terrifying Firepower

Guan Jieying's face gradually turned cold. He felt that he could not get Sharp Light back without a tougher att.i.tude.

"Huh…"

Suddenly, Guan Jieying's pupils constricted as he sensed another Martial Saint not far away. Although it did not last long, he was certain that it was the aura of a Martial Saint.

"Is it Hua Zixu?" Guan Jieying grew solemn. This was a branch of Western Brilliance University. He could not think of anyone other than Hua Zixu.

Considering how close Hua Zixu was to w.a.n.g Tianyi, Hua Zixu wold certainly not turn a blind eye if Guan Jieying attacked w.a.n.g Hao.

The demonstration of the Martial Saint vibe must be a warning from Hua Zixu.

At this moment, the college students of the No. 3 school were praising w.a.n.g Hao.

"I think Master w.a.n.g Hao was right. He's a pharmacist, not a fighter. His time is too precious to be wasted on fighting."

"That's right. Master w.a.n.g Hao should contribute to mankind with his drugs instead of fighting people with a sword."

"I think it was the right decision to claim the young man's weapon, or Master w.a.n.g Hao would've been forever haunted."

"I despise people who turned to their parents the moment they fail."

"Me too…"

"Let's scorn him together…"

"…"

Li Yunyang wished that there was a hole in the ground that he could hide in. Being despised in public in front of his G.o.ddess Le Xuan was more miserable than death.

Taking a deep breath, Guan Jieying said calmly, "w.a.n.g Hao, Sharp Light is a sword that has been pa.s.sed down for generations in my family. You should know what it represents. If you don't give it back to me, you will face incessant trouble."

w.a.n.g Hao scratched his chin, feeling that Guan Jieying did have a point. He did not like trouble, but he did not want to give away Sharp Light either.

〈〈System reminder: the host can build a fake Sharp Light.〉〉

A fake Sharp Light? w.a.n.g Hao was briefly stunned, and three pieces of information popped up in his head.

Cla.s.s C counterfeit. Price: 10,000 Villain Points. Identical to the original product. It will break after the first usage.

Cla.s.s B counterfeit. Price: 100,000 Villain Points. Identical to the original product. It can be used for five days.

Cla.s.s A counterfeit. Price: 1,000,000 Villain Points. Identical to the original product. It can be used for two months.

w.a.n.g Hao was stunned for a long time. It seemed that the System offered all kinds of immoral things, but w.a.n.g Hao liked it.

After pondering for a long time, w.a.n.g Hao said, I choose Cla.s.s B. Five days are enough.

"w.a.n.g Hao, have you made a decision?" asked Guan Jieying impatiently.

"I can give Sharp Light back to you," w.a.n.g Hao said coldly, "but your disciple broke my sword. You have to give me a level-five alloy sword as compensation."

Guan Jieying was relieved. Although a level-five alloy sword was expensive, it would be worth it as long as he could get Sharp Light back. He was not short of money anyway.

"You will have a level-five alloy sword in ten minutes." Guan Jieying nodded confidently and sent a message via his smart wristband, asking someone to deliver a level-five alloy sword to him.

w.a.n.g Hao snorted, but it was definitely 100,000 Villain Points for a level-five alloy sword. This was definitely a bargain for him.

Of course, the most important thing was that he kept Sharp Light, a level-six alloy sword, to himself. That was the real treasure.

If the fake Sharp Light was broken five days later, it would be none of his business.

Hum! Hum!

Right then, several s.p.a.ces.h.i.+ps flew toward him with the emblems of various mercenary companies on them.

In the meaning, announcements were echoing throughout the world. "w.a.n.g Hao, give us the s.p.a.ce gem, or we will open fire!"

w.a.n.g Hao looked back and discovered that his s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p had been modified. He certainly wouldn't waste his time talking to them anymore.

"Ling Ling, aim at them and open fire!" w.a.n.g Hao sniffed and gave an order.

"Yes, sir!" Ling Ling nodded and ran into the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p.

A moment later, cannons of unbelievable caliber emerged from the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p.

Shoot!

The students all stepped back in fear. This s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p's modifications were terrifying!

The mercenary companies were greatly shocked too. Why did w.a.n.g Hao have such a powerful s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p?

"Attack!" w.a.n.g Hao waved his hands, and the two Pulse Energy Cannons with level-four damage illuminated the sky with two thick rays of light.

Then, the Laser Cannons enshrouded the incoming s.p.a.ces.h.i.+ps in their brightness.

In the end, the machine guns with level-four damage launched bullets that carried terrifying momentum, penetrating through the incoming s.p.a.ces.h.i.+ps…

Boom…

Da! Da! Da!

The noises of cannons and bullets swept across the world like the most furious tornado and set off everybody's nerves.

The sky was flashed between light and dark because of the dazzling fire.

w.a.n.g Hao snorted in disdain. "You want me to give up the s.p.a.ce gem? Just stop daydreaming!"

The students of the No. 3 school hurried to keep a distance from w.a.n.g Hao.

They did not know that Master w.a.n.g Hao, who seemed gentle and polite, had a little demon living in his heart, or that he would not hesitate to open fire at all.

His firepower was also intimidating. But on second thought, the best genius of the Guild of Pharmacists certainly deserved such firepower.

However, after witnessing w.a.n.g Hao's firepower and taking a look at their own, the students somehow felt like crying.

They were of a similar age, but why was the difference between them so huge?

…

In the dean's office, Hua Zixu's lips twitched when w.a.n.g Hao opened fire blatantly in his territory.

"Headmaster, we'd better stop him!" Li Hao watched the planet being bombarded regretfully. After a few more rounds, the No. 3 school would become history.

"Hu… Hu…" Hua Zixu took a long breath and said angrily. "Let's stay calm. I don't believe that he can remain so c.o.c.ky for long."

Li Hao smiled bitterly. This headmaster was truly determined to teach w.a.n.g Hao a lesson, but how much would it take to repair the No. 3 school that he had gone to such trouble to build?

Ling Xiao glanced at the yelling w.a.n.g Hao, wondering if he would really step back in front of those mercenaries.