How to Deal with a Pervert

Night.

Eleventh High School.

Principal Zhong Li came before Su Mu and reported, "Senior Su Mu, according to the nurse's examination results, there are no signs that Xue Qianqin was violated. Xue Qianqin also said that after Wang Hao carried her into the wooden house, he only drew her blood to concoct a potion and didn't do anything else."

"Okay, I understand..." Su Mu breathed a sigh of relief. What he feared most was hope turning into disappointment. If Wang Hao had really done such a thing, he truly wouldn't know what to do.

If he killed Wang Hao, he would be letting down Wang Tianyi; if he sent Wang Hao to prison, he would feel heartache; if he crippled Wang Hao's cultivation, he would be reluctant.

However, the outcome finally didn't disappoint him. Besides being opportunistic and liking to take small advantages, this kid Wang Hao actually didn't have any major flaws and wasn't irredeemably bad.

And having these minor shortcomings also indicated that Wang Hao wouldn't suffer losses at the hands of others in the future.

"Zhong Li, what did you just say!?" Mo Li walked in with Luo Yao and asked sternly, "You just said that Wang Hao drew Xue Qianqin's blood and then concocted a potion!?"

Principal Zhong Li nodded honestly, but he was puzzled. Wasn't it a normal thing to concoct potions using blood? It was just that he had only heard of using monster beast blood, while Wang Hao used human blood this time.

"Vice President, it's not that potion, is it!?" Luo Yao thought for a moment, his eyes wide with a look of horror.

Su Mu frowned and asked, "Old man Mo, stop being cryptic. Quickly tell me what potion Wang Hao concocted!?"

Mo Li took a deep breath and said with a serious expression, "There is only one potion in the world that requires the blood of a Dark Spirit Body to concoct, and that is the Burial Sky Potion."

"Burial Sky Potion!!"

Su Mu and Zhong Li exclaimed, sweat appearing on their foreheads.

According to historical records, someone once used the Burial Sky Potion on a planet, and as a result, the planet instantly became a forbidden zone.

No matter how powerful the cultivator was, as long as they reached this planet, they would lose their strength, then lie on the ground and slowly wait for death.

What was most terrifying was that even after thousands of years, the Burial Sky Potion on this planet still hadn't dissipated. Unless an antidote was taken, anyone who entered could only wait for death.

"Could there be a mistake!?" Principal Zhong Li asked curiously, "The Burial Sky Potion should be a Level Six Potion. It's impossible to concoct it without the ability of a Level Six Pharmacist Saint!?"

Su Mu frowned and asked, "Could you be mistaken? Perhaps there are other potions that require the blood of a Dark Spirit Body!?"

Mo Li shook his head and said seriously, "Absolutely no mistake. The blood of a Dark Spirit Body is only suitable for concocting the Burial Sky Potion. It's completely useless for anything else."

Now everyone was confused, truly unable to understand what potion Wang Hao had concocted using the blood of a Dark Spirit Body.

"Forget it, let's wait and see tomorrow!" Su Mu said with a light smile, "Even if Wang Hao's talent is heaven-defying, he is still only a Level Three Pharmacist Ancestor. We have a Level Five Pharmacist Emperor here, what is there to be afraid of!"

Mo Li glanced at Su Mu and snorted, "Old man Su, flattery is useless. Wang Hao is a member of my Pharmacist Guild."

Su Mu shook his head and didn't argue with Mo Li anymore, because he felt it was truly unnecessary. The final choice was in Wang Hao's hands, and whatever anyone said was useless.

Night, Shawan Island was silent, with occasional beast roars echoing.

In the wooden house.

Wang Hao was counting the spoils he had obtained in the past two days.

Level Two Invisibility Cloak, Level Two Dagger, Level Three Alloy Greatsword, Hand Grenades, Flashbangs, and several Landmines.

Le Xuan and Xia Weiwei, who were beside him, couldn't help but shake their heads. Who would have thought that when Wang Hao came to Shawan Island, his equipment was so poor it was almost like a commoner's.

But the damage output from his current gear was absolutely dazzling, a complete upgrade from a slingshot to a cannon.

After tallying everything, Wang Hao began browsing the system store, deciding to go on a spending spree.

Lightning Step, currently at Peak of Perfection, upgrading to Perfect Integration cost 2 million points.

Thousand Illusions Hand, currently at Thorough Comprehension, upgrading to Masterpiece, and then to Perfect Integration, cost 3 million points.

All the potion formulas required for a Level Three Pharmacist Ancestor were purchased, costing 5 million points.

Special Edition Enhancement Potion, which allows for an instant level breakthrough when used by a Martial Disciple, cost 1 million points.

After purchasing several items, the total cost was 11 million, leaving 13 million. This made Wang Hao constantly lament, How can I not spend all this money?!

Putting aside his rich-guy thoughts, Wang Hao directly drank the Special Edition Enhancement Potion. His cultivation instantly broke through to Martial Disciple Level Nine, just one step away from breaking through to Martial Master.

"Hmm!"

Wang Hao frowned. After reaching Martial Disciple Level Nine, he felt that it was different from his previous breakthroughs.

Before, after breaking through, he could break through again as long as he adapted to his body, without needing to temper his foundation like others.

But now that he had broken through, he felt a slight change in his control over his body. Without ten days to half a month of tempering, he definitely wouldn't be able to break through again.

"System, what's going on!?" Wang Hao asked curiously.

"Does the host remember the Level One Potential Pill from the novice gift package? You have broken through to Martial Disciple Level Nine, and the effect of the Level One Potential Pill has ended. To break through quickly and ensure a stable foundation, you must use a Level Two Potential Pill."

Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief. So it was the effect of the Potential Pill wearing off, not something wrong with his body. Without thinking, he said generously, "Buy a Level Two Potential Pill."

Ding dong, congratulations to the host for spending 10 million to purchase a Level Two Potential Pill.

How much!?

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, then felt a sudden pang in his heart. This was too expensive!

Now he only had 3 million points left, and he was back to the bitter days of tightening his belt.

Looking at the Level Two Potential Pill in his hand, Wang Hao gave a wry smile, swallowed it in one gulp, and the instability within his body instantly disappeared. At most, he would be able to fully control his Martial Disciple Level Nine body by tomorrow morning.

Looking at the remaining 3 million points, Wang Hao lost his desire to buy anything else and exited the system store. He saw Xia Weiwei and Le Xuan looking at some news, muttering something.

Seeing this, Wang Hao tiptoed over to the two girls, leaned his head in, and read softly, "How to deal with a pervert!"

"When did you get here!?" The two girls were startled by the sound, quickly turned off their smart bracelets, and glanced at Wang Hao with a bit of guilt.

"Just got here less than a second ago." Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders, then said with a playful smile, "Did you encounter a pervert? Actually, you don't need to be afraid of perverts. Just find a boyfriend like me, and no pervert will dare to come near you."

The two girls rolled their eyes. Was this guy really clueless, or was he just too full of himself!? Didn't he have any idea who they needed protection from?!