Wash Up for Better Health

"Damn it, you actually dared look down on me. You came out on your own." Endless coldness flashed through Wang Hao's dark eyes. He clenched his fist, and the Electromagnetic Ring on his finger erupted with intense lightning.

The person who rushed out changed expression drastically. Wang Hao was actually wearing an Electromagnetic Ring!

Unfortunately, it was already too late. A flash of electricity enveloped him instantly, stiffening his entire body. Then Wang Hao's fist filled his vision before slamming into his face with a bang.

"Damn it, you saw I'm only Martial Apprentice Level Eight and decided I wasn't worth taking seriously, didn't you!? You even dared show yourself!" Wang Hao's fists rained down, giving the man no chance to react at all.

Boom!!

A sudden explosion rang out from the direction of the beach, and flames shot into the sky.

Wang Hao was shocked. Those two women were way too fierce! It had only been a short while, and they were already using military-grade weapons. But it also showed just how formidable the Ding brothers were.

Glancing at the ambusher who had already passed out, Wang Hao quickly removed the Points Plate hanging from his neck.

Wang Hao was also quite unceremonious as he took the bow, quiver, Level Two Damage Dagger, Hand Grenades, Flashbangs, and other ammunition from the man.

"Consider yourself lucky you ran into me." Wang Hao strapped the Level Two Dagger to his ankle, then tossed the nearly broken Level One dagger back to the poor fellow.

When Wang Hao returned to the beach, the two women were completely being pressured into defending themselves.

Le Xuan's arms were trembling badly. She had clearly fired quite a few shots. Her opponent, Ding Haoxuan, was not doing much better either. Several bloody holes had appeared on his body, and blood kept pouring from them.

Meanwhile, Ding Haojie forced Xia Weiwei back step by step. She could barely keep hold of the greatsword in her hands.

Seeing this, Wang Hao took a deep breath to steady his heartbeat. He drew his bow, nocked an arrow, and aimed at Ding Haoxuan.

Whoosh...

The sound of the arrow cutting through the air rang out. Ding Haoxuan paused slightly, then raised his greatsword horizontally and easily blocked the arrow.

"What kind of crappy arrow is this!?" Wang Hao looked at the bow in his hand. Why was its power completely different from when that guy had used it?

"Wang Hao, not just anyone can use a bow. That man was a stalker—his arrows were silent and invisible. You should come help us instead!" Xia Weiwei reminded him.

"You still dared lose focus while fighting me." Ding Haojie snorted coldly and swung his greatsword hard.

Clang...

Sparks flew everywhere. Pain shot through Xia Weiwei's arms, and the greatsword in her hands was knocked away instantly.

"You can't even hold your weapon. Why haven't you admitted defeat yet?" Ding Haojie pointed his greatsword at Xia Weiwei.

Xia Weiwei's face turned cold. She drew the hilt at her waist, and a pale blue laser shot out, forming a Laser Sword.

Wang Hao looked at the bow in his hand, then at Xia Weiwei's greatsword not far away. He decisively tossed the bow aside, dashed over, and picked up the greatsword.

"A Level Three Alloy Greatsword. Good stuff." Wang Hao flicked the blade. It was extremely sturdy.

Ding Haojie's gaze fell on Wang Hao, and he praised, "A Martial Apprentice Level Eight actually defeated a Martial Master Level One. You're quite remarkable."

"Of course I'm remarkable. Taking care of you won't be a problem either." Wang Hao carried the greatsword over to Xia Weiwei. "Go support Le Xuan. Leave this guy to me."

"He's Ding Haojie from Eighth High School. Are you sure you're not joking? You want to challenge him one-on-one!?" Xia Weiwei blinked her large eyes innocently at Wang Hao. She seriously wondered whether she had misheard him. Wang Hao, a Martial Apprentice Level Eight, wanted to fight Ding Haojie, a Martial Master Level One, alone.

"Who cares what the hell kind of Jie he is? Even if Fuyan Jie showed up, it wouldn't help." Wang Hao pointed his greatsword at Ding Haojie, his provocation unmistakable.

"Fu Yanjie? Who's that!?" Xia Weiwei asked curiously.

Wang Hao raised the greatsword in his hand. In an instant, he shot forward like lightning, leaving behind only one sentence: "Wash up for better health!"

Xia Weiwei tilted her little head and thought about it. What did this Fu Yanjie have to do with washing up for better health?

"Interesting!" Ding Haojie smiled, raised his greatsword, and met Wang Hao head-on.

Clang!!

The crisp roar of metal striking metal tore through the sky. An unimaginable, overwhelming force surged from the greatsword, knocking Wang Hao back two steps.

"What!!"

Ding Haojie's expression changed. He stared at Wang Hao in disbelief. How could a Martial Apprentice Level Eight possess such strength!?

Wang Hao's arms trembled slightly, and his blood churned in his chest. After using Strength Stones, Speed Stones, Spirit Stones, and Stamina Stones, his strength, speed, perception, and endurance all stood above those of warriors at the Martial Apprentice level.

Even against a Martial Master like Ding Haojie, he could contend for a while. But he clearly could not defeat him—he could only hold him back.

Seeing this, Xia Weiwei stopped hesitating and turned to help Le Xuan.

"You really are hard to fathom. Not only is your perception powerful, but even your strength and speed are terrifying." Ding Haojie furrowed his brows. His entire aura changed in an instant. He was getting serious.

At this moment, the battle involving Wang Hao and the others was also being broadcast live via satellite.

The students of Eleventh High School watched as Wang Hao's group faced people from Eighth High School, and all of them broke out in cold sweat for them.

After all, the brothers Ding Haoxuan and Ding Haojie were famous super geniuses. Meeting opponents of that caliber right from the start was truly dangerous.

But what shocked everyone most was that Wang Hao had actually taken down a Martial Master Level One stalker with Martial Apprentice Level Eight cultivation. No one had expected that.

After all, in their minds, Wang Hao did not have much combat ability. He had only gotten first place by acting shamelessly and bribing the principal.

But after Wang Hao displayed his combat prowess, every student at Eleventh High School declared that this was definitely a fake Wang Hao—not the real one.

"How can that bastard Wang Hao have this kind of combat power!?"

"A Martial Apprentice Level Eight defeating a Martial Master Level One? This is practically defying the heavens!"

"Did you notice just now? Wang Hao could sense danger and protected Le Xuan from that attack."

"Wang Hao must be a rare sensor. The guy who fired that sneak arrow must have been a stalker."

"I really can't believe that bastard Wang Hao is a sensor."

"Look, why is Wang Hao holding that greatsword? Does he want to compete with Ding Haojie in swordsmanship!?"

"Are you kidding? Can a pretty boy like Wang Hao even swing a greatsword? Do you know how heavy one is!?"

"Holy crap, what's going on? He actually blocked it."

"Wang Hao is so strong!"

"Not just strong—look at his speed. It's insanely fast, and he's still carrying a greatsword!"

"Ding Haojie can only defend passively. He can't keep up with Wang Hao's speed at all. That's incredible."

"Did you notice? The footwork Wang Hao is using is at the Peak of Perfection. He easily dodged Ding Haojie's attacks."

"This is defying the heavens. Wang Hao is really defying the heavens. His perception, strength, and speed all completely crush people at the same level."

"I suddenly feel that Wang Hao is too shameless. He was obviously this strong, yet he still did something like that."

"Poor Lin Tingbai and Zhao Xunwen. Wang Hao was just playing them for fools!"

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