" Wang Hao!"
With a glint in his eyes, Carl the Death God stared intently at this biggest variable in their plan, his gaze gradually becoming intense.
Although such a large-scale plan is not good, there is a great secret about humanity on Earth, and it is suspected that they have obtained the inheritance of an ancient civilization, a completely new inheritance that is different from their existing system.
As a scholar, he was naturally incredibly curious about this new thing.
Upon seeing Wang Hao's arrival, Pan Zhen and the others all stood up abruptly, ready to attack at any moment.
After all, this person is their biggest enemy right now, the kind that is irreconcilable.
Moreover, they were just discussing how to deal with humans on Earth and how to divide the Earth, but now the other party has come directly, which must mean they have ill intentions.
"What a rare guest!"
Hua Ye sat up straight, but did not get up. He casually instructed one of his subordinates, "Didn't you see that our distinguished guest said he liked that... that fruit... whatever it was? Never mind, whatever it is, just bring over ten thousand tons for our distinguished guest to try."
"And please bring a chair over, so our distinguished guest doesn't have to stand there. Otherwise, people will say we don't know how to treat guests."
Although he was also wary of Wang Hao, Hua Ye possessed the demeanor of a king, and he didn't believe Wang Hao could win by taking action here.
After all, there are now seven top gods gathered on Dark King Star, and countless interstellar fleets outside. Faced with such a lineup, even if the Holy Kesha were to be resurrected and descend from Space, she would have to kneel.
Thanks!
Wang Hao, who was munching on an unknown fruit, smiled and gestured to Hua Ye, who was sitting in the main seat, before glancing at everyone present with disdain and contempt.
"Look, look, this is the difference. You all got scared like monkeys when you saw me coming. You deserve to be someone else's pawns your whole lives."
All the gods present were shocked and ready to unleash their ultimate attacks, but only Hua Ye and Carl the Death God maintained their composure and demeanor. This scene demonstrated the difference in their spirit and magnanimity.
In this respect, even the most composed Pan Zhen is no match for Hua Ye and Carl.
"You..."
"Bang!"
An ancient god was furious and was about to rebuke him, but Wang Hao's gaze, which transformed into a sharp sword, sent him flying, smashing through the wall of the hall and flying out of Dark King Star.
This scene shocked everyone, and the atmosphere inside the hall became incredibly heavy, as if frozen in time.
As if he had done something insignificant, Wang Hao munched on the fruit in his hand as he walked toward the throne that Hua Ye had set up.
The moment Wang Hao set off, Hua Ye understood his intentions. However, what was surprising was that he showed no sign of surprise on the surface, and even took the initiative to give up the throne to Wang Hao.
"You are the native deity of the Chiwu Star System; it was I who was presumptuous before."
Hua Ye admitted defeat, saying there was nothing they could do; this guy was abnormally strong, exceeding their expectations, and the outcome of a real fight was uncertain.
"Brother Hua is indeed reasonable. But since you know you were reckless earlier, why not offer some compensation? I don't need anything else, just give me a trillion tons of that fruit."
Wang Hao waved his hand dismissively, his expression one of magnanimity, but his words caused everyone present to twitch, even the most shrewd Hua Ye couldn't help but feel his face twitch.
You should know that the fruits placed on this table are not ordinary goods; precious things often have the characteristic of rarity.
This requirement of one trillion tons is simply outrageous.
But there was nothing he could do; in this universe, might makes right, and clearly, the guy in front of him had a much bigger fist than him, so he had no choice but to back down.
"No problem! No problem! I'll have someone send you one trillion tons of that fruit later."
Hua Ye generously and readily agreed, saying it was no big deal and he would take care of it for him later.
"As expected of Brother Hua, among all those people here, I only admire 1.5 people, and one of them is you, Brother Hua!"
Wang Hao patted Hua Ye on the shoulder with a look of satisfaction, making it seem like the two had a very close relationship.
Who is the one with 0.5?
Hua Ye was greatly surprised, his gaze sweeping over everyone around him, as if he were really looking for the 0.5 that Wang Hao had mentioned.
Although he didn't believe a word this guy said, it didn't stop him from playing along.
"Hey, it's floating over there!"
Wang Hao pointed at Carl the Death God, showing genuine admiration for this big boss in the Super Seminary, but unfortunately, he had gone astray.
"That unfortunate kid Carl? In his current state, he's only good enough for a 0.5!"
Hua Ye looked thoughtfully at Carl the Death God, and finally nodded in agreement, while also acknowledging the admiration Wang Hao had expressed.
"That was indeed an unfortunate kid. He was smart, but unfortunately, he had a screw loose and went astray, thus losing his chance to reach the top."
As Wang Hao spoke his opinion of Carl, he was genuinely feeling sorry for Carl the Death God.
Don't let Carl's status as a big boss fool you; he's an exceptionally intelligent person with extraordinary comprehension and talent. If someone like him were placed in a top-tier world like the Primordial World, achieving the Great Luo realm would be almost a certainty, and he could even try to become Quasi-Saint Hunyuan.
Unfortunately, this guy abandoned his physical body, leaving only a half-finished divine soul. This was entirely self-inflicted, and he no longer has the qualifications to reach the Great Luo realm, not even the slightest chance.
The Great Luo signifies one's own perfection, which refers to all aspects. Now that Carl doesn't even have a physical body anymore, what perfection can he possibly have?
At best, he'll only reach the Peak of the Taiyi Realm in this lifetime, and even then, he won't be able to condense the Grand Unity Dao Fruit.
So, Carl really ruined himself.
Karl was not angered by Wang Haohua and Ye's comments; instead, he seemed thoughtful.
After evaluating Carl, Wang Hao turned the conversation to Hua Ye, glancing around at the alluring and graceful scumbags in the Angel Scum, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Hua, can I ask you something?"
"Brother Wang, please speak!"
"Were all you Angel Scum this effeminate from the beginning? The only one I see now, besides you who still looks like a man, is that all the other Angel Scum are too flamboyant. You didn't actually have some female angels do sex reassignment surgery to create these kinds of people, did you?"
Wang Hao was genuinely curious about this; he had been thoroughly shocked when he first watched the Super God anime.
It's important to know that in many online novels, angels and religions are usually portrayed as villains, but that's just a deliberate smear campaign by countless Great God.
But these Angel Scum in Super Seminary didn't have any blackening; their blackness was entirely natural, and there was nowhere to erase it.
At first, he thought it was the Super God anime trying to smear others, but when he actually came to this universe, he realized that it was truly evil.
This completely overturned his understanding of angels!
Although the question was asked in a low voice, everyone present was a rare expert, and even the Angel Scum guards around them were quite strong, so they heard it clearly.
Although the many Angel Scum Guards were furious and their pretty faces turned black, they dared not speak out and could only glare angrily at Wang Hao.
"Look at that one, she's angry and she's sticking out a flower-pinching finger, and that one seems to have powder on her face, and that one over there is wearing lipstick."
The one behind her isn't bad either; she even has nail polish on, and it's a girly pink one at that. With a bunch of henchmen surrounding you like that, doesn't Brother Hua find it creepy?
Or does Brother Hua have that kind of fetish?
Wang Hao pointed to the Angel Scum one by one and recounted their stories. At the end, he gave Hua Ye a meaningful look at the area below his abdomen and then pretended to lift it up.
Faced with such slander, even someone as composed as Hua Ye couldn't help but feel his face darken, and he replied, word by word, "My sexual orientation is only towards women, and specifically the very large-breasted type!"
He would never take the blame for this; otherwise, how could he ever face anyone in the universe again?
"Alright, let's get down to business. You guys seemed to be discussing how to divide up the Earth. You can continue, don't mind me!"
Wang Hao casually tossed aside the nearly eaten fruit pit in his hand, gesturing for them to continue. "I'm just here to watch the show, "Master Hao.
"Originally, I thought Brother Wang was traveling the universe, and considering our relationship, I was just temporarily there to keep things under control for him. But now that Brother Wang is back, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. We'll meet again another day."
For some unknown reason, Hua Ye said a few polite words, then got up and left.
Although the many Angel Scum around them didn't know why, they still chose to follow Hua Ye in retreat.
"Brother Hua, I have even higher hopes for you now. You truly are a worthy pawn for the players of this universe!"
Watching Hua Ye stride towards the outside of the main hall, Wang Hao became even more wary of him.
This is a very cunning guy; even Carl the Death God and Dukao are just little brothers in front of him.
We'll have to be careful around this guy from now on!
"Isn't that just a pawn?"
Stopping in his tracks, Hua Ye glanced at Wang Hao sideways, shrugged helplessly, and did not deny what Wang Hao had said.
This universe is indeed a vast chessboard, with all civilizations as pieces on it, and top-tier gods like him being the most crucial and powerful pieces.
No matter how powerful it is, it's still just a pawn!
"But at least there's a Sisi of hope that I can become the player who makes the final move, isn't there? I hope I can see Brother Hua in the final game."
After all, life is never lonely without a good opponent!
Hua Ye's expression changed, and he turned around to look solemnly at Wang Hao, who was sitting on the main throne. After gazing at him for a long time, he smiled and replied.
Thank you for your kind words, and I hope I won't feel lonely in the end!
After saying this, Hua Ye didn't linger. He spread his black wings and soared into the deep universe.
This Wang Hao is far more powerful than he imagined; there's little hope left in the Chiwu Star System.
He wouldn't waste time on a hopeless territory; he'd rather find a promising base to grow and expand gradually.
At the same time, he finally confirmed that Wang Hao truly valued him, a value that came from regarding him as a formidable enemy.
This gave him a feeling of having met a kindred spirit, and his impression of Wang Hao improved significantly.
It's important to know that even Keisha herself never truly took him seriously, believing him to be nothing more than a lecherous and foolish man.
I never expected to meet such an interesting kindred spirit today, it feels really great!
Hua Ye, who was smiling, was startled by a sentence from behind and almost fell over.
"Brother Hua, don't forget to send me that fruit—one trillion tons, not a single gram less!"