I'm Worried He'll Settle Personal Scores

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for successfully selling a respectable man. Your evil index is outrageous. You have received 10,000 Villain Points."

Wang Hao's eyes lit up. Selling men not only earned him money and equipment, but also Villain Points. This was really not bad.

Suddenly, Wang Hao sensed an air of resentment spreading through the area. Turning around, he saw that all the female students were in tears as they watched the male god of their dreams being taken away.

"I think it's better to leave." Wang Hao quickly departed. He had no desire to be mobbed by a group of crazed women.

Not far from where Wang Hao had left, Xi Rongxuan of the DY Terrorist Organization nodded in satisfaction. Wang Hao really was a bad guy, perfectly suited for their DY Terrorist Organization.

However, Xi Rongxuan failed to notice Su Mu frowning as he studied him. Su Mu murmured softly, "That aura belongs to someone from the DY Organization. What are these rats doing here? Could they be targeting Wang Hao?"

As news of Wang Hao defeating Lin Tingbai spread, Eleventh High School was completely thrown into an uproar.

Even if Wang Hao had broken through to Martial Disciple Level 6, Lin Tingbai was Martial Apprentice Level Eight. Why had he lost?

But once the students learned what had happened during the match, they were all stunned. There was only one thought in their minds: Wang Hao was an absolute bastard.

Not only had he used the shameless method of "Passionate Radiance" to defeat Lin Tingbai, he had also taken Lin Tingbai's Electromagnetic Ring and auctioned him off to Gao Damei for one million. No one but a bastard could do something so outrageously vile.

"Damn, where did Wang Hao get Passionate Radiance?"

"Yeah! I heard Passionate Radiance is incredibly effective, and there's barely any on the market. A single bottle sells for a hundred thousand now."

"I think Passionate Radiance was made by that bastard Wang Hao."

"Exactly. Only a bastard like him would concoct a potion like that."

"Thinking about what happened after Lin Tingbai was taken away by Gao Damei... the girls at school are probably all crying their eyes out."

"The final fate of a generation's campus heartthrob turned out to be this... it really is... satisfying!"

"That's right. Seeing a Tall, Rich, and Handsome guy end up like this is one of life's greatest pleasures."

"It's just a shame that the Electromagnetic Ring ended up in Wang Hao's hands."

"That was a technological weapon worth ten million. I'm sure Lin Tingbai won't let this go."

"That depends on whether Lin Tingbai can even come back."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Whether it's wealth or influence, Lin Tingbai's family can't compare to Gao Damei's. Now that he's gotten involved with Gao Damei, do you think the Gao Family will let him off?"

"That's true. I heard Gao Damei's father had gone gray from worrying over his daughter. Now that such an outstanding son-in-law has come knocking, he probably wouldn't let go even if he died."

"Wang Hao really is a bastard!"

"He didn't just sell Lin Tingbai's body. He ruined Lin Tingbai's entire life."

"..."

At that moment, Wang Hao was examining his spoils: the Electromagnetic Ring.

"I thought it was some kind of treasure. Turns out it's only a second-level defective technological weapon." Wang Hao was somewhat disappointed.

In the Interstellar Federation, weapons were divided into three types: technological weapons, military weapons, and alloy weapons.

Technological weapons were weapons derived from high-tech products. The most famous examples were mechas, Laser Weapons, and the like.

Military weapons referred to firearms, ammunition, and other thermal weapons, all of which had been enhanced and possessed tremendous power.

Alloy weapons referred to cold weapons, except the materials used to forge them had been replaced with hard alloys, making them not only durable but also extremely sharp.

But regardless of type, the Interstellar Federation classified weapons into six levels based on their damage values. Level one was the weakest, while level six dealt the highest damage.

This Electromagnetic Ring could not even reach Level Two Damage, though it was slightly stronger than Level One Damage. At most, it could inflict a little paralysis damage on a Martial Master. It had hardly any real killing power.

"Forget it. I'll just use it for now."

Wang Hao put the Electromagnetic Ring on his finger and headed toward the field. The next round was about to begin. He just wondered whether there would be a second Lin Tingbai for him to slaughter.

After all, a fight could earn him money, equipment, and Villain Points. He was filled with anticipation for his next opponent.

When Wang Hao appeared on the arena again, a muscular man on the opposite side stared coldly at him.

The students beneath the stage were even more fired up, shouting at the top of their lungs.

"Zhao Xunwen, beat that scumbag to death!"

"What scumbag? He's a bastard!"

"Zhao Xunwen, beat that bastard to death and avenge my male god Lin Tingbai!"

"With someone like him around, Eleventh High School's reputation is ruined! Zhao Xunwen, beat him to death!"

"He ruined Lin Tingbai's life. He's a demon! Zhao Xunwen, eliminate harm for the people!"

"Take down that bastard Wang Hao and rid Eleventh High School of this scourge!"

"Take down that bastard Wang Hao and rid Eleventh High School of this scourge!"

"..."

In the VIP area.

Su Mu rubbed his forehead, truly not knowing how to describe his feelings right now.

Although what Wang Hao had done seemed like childish mischief to him, Wang Hao's talent for causing trouble was absolutely extraordinary.

Compared to his father, Wang Tianyi, he was simply the complete opposite.

Principal Zhong Li sat restlessly in front of Su Mu. He could clearly feel the principals of the major schools behind him pointing and whispering, along with their contemptuous gazes.

If Wang Hao continued like this, then in the future, he definitely would not receive flowers and applause, but criticism and condemnation.

"Wang Hao, what on earth happened to you?" Principal Zhong Li gave a bitter smile. The Wang Hao from before had not been like this.

On the arena.

Wang Hao narrowed his eyes as he sized up Zhao Xunwen. If he remembered correctly, Zhao Xunwen had been born with extraordinary strength. Although he was only Martial Apprentice Level Eight, his strength far surpassed that of other Martial Apprentice Level Eight fighters. As long as his physical body became strong enough, breaking through to Martial Master would be effortless.

If he really faced Zhao Xunwen head-on, he would definitely be the one to lose.

"Are you two ready?" The referee asked with a dark expression. His face looked especially foul when he looked at Wang Hao.

"Wait!" Wang Hao called out, pointing at Zhao Xunwen. "Referee, look at how foul his face is. He obviously has a problem with me. I'm worried he'll settle personal scores."

At those words, the referee's face darkened even further. This bastard actually had the nerve to accuse someone else of settling personal scores?

Who knew who had just cruelly screwed over Lin Tingbai despite having no grudge against him? That was far worse than settling personal scores.

"This is competition time. Whatever private grievances you have are none of my business. If you don't want to bring your personal grudges onto the arena, then settle them in a separate fight before coming back for the Arena Competition," the referee snapped coldly.

Wang Hao helplessly shrugged. "In that case, let's begin."

"What an idiot." Zhao Xunwen curled his lip, not taking Wang Hao seriously at all.

However, Zhao Xunwen's entire body was tense, his eyes fixed tightly on Wang Hao. The moment the referee gave the signal, he would rush over and take Wang Hao down immediately. He absolutely would not give Wang Hao any chance to react. He had no intention of becoming the second Lin Tingbai.

"Then let the match begi—"

"Wait, look over there! There's a naked woman!" Wang Hao directly interrupted the referee, pointing behind Zhao Xunwen as he shouted.

"A naked beauty? Where?"

At once, the students beneath the stage instinctively looked in the direction Wang Hao was pointing. But at that moment, a miserable, pig-slaughtering scream rang in their ears: "Ah..."