Universe’s Ultimate BOSS-Chapter 550 - 548
Chapter 550: 548
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In the palace of the Thunder God Inheritance.
The puppet guardian thought for a moment and nodded, “You make sense, let’s count that as passing the challenge!”
Little White stood petrified on the spot, thinking, what the hell, was this Thunder God Inheritance some kind of joke?!
Wang Hao was taken aback and seriously doubted he had arrived at a fake place of inheritance.
He had merely made a casual remark, never expecting that the guy would actually let them through.
But since they could pass, they certainly wouldn’t refuse.
After all, to obtain the qualification to pass from the hands of an expert in the Divine Realm was definitely no easy feat.
With that in mind, a man and a rabbit hurried towards the next challenge.
“Hold on!” the puppet guardian suddenly spoke.
The man and rabbit stiffened, halting their steps quickly and watching the puppet guardian warily.
“Having second thoughts?” Wang Hao asked cautiously.
“You’re overthinking it. What I meant to say is that you forgot to take the reward for the second challenge,” the puppet guardian said with a smile, pointing at the Original Thunder Stone.
The man and rabbit breathed a sigh of relief. Little White swiftly moved forward to collect the Original Thunder Stone into its Dimension Space, then hopped onto Wang Hao’s shoulder.
Wang Hao couldn’t help but ask, “Can you tell me, what is the spirit of a weapon?!”
The puppet guardian thought for a moment and organized his words, “Every weapon has its own unique soul. If you can understand their souls and become one with them, your Attack Power will increase several times over.”
Wang Hao glanced at the Heavenly Demon Giant Sword in his hands and muttered, “Becoming one with a weapon? Could it be the unity of man and sword!”
“This is…”
Suddenly, Wang Hao’s face changed dramatically as he sensed an unprecedented crisis.
He even felt it was a certain death situation, as if, despite having Resurrection Golden Coins, he seemed unable to escape this deadly predicament.
“How is this possible!?”
Wang Hao frowned deeply, his fingertips shaking nonstop, trying to see who had brought upon him this certain death situation.
The puppet guardian’s pupils contracted sharply, recognizing this as an Ancient Top Level Calculus, the power of the Liu Ren God.
Moreover, it seemed to have reached the Intermediate level, possessing the ability to predict everything under the heavens.
“This is serious!”
The puppet guardian scrutinized Wang Hao carefully, discovering that this young man who came to the Thunder God Inheritance Palace was no ordinary individual.
“This certain death situation comes from the Heavenly Saint Divine Race, and it’s a Martial Emperor!?”
Wang Hao was dumbfounded. Although he could not deduce where this Divine Race was, nor could he cheat and play games with them,
But shouldn’t it be going too far for a Martial Emperor to render his Resurrection Golden Coins useless?!
“What have you figured out? Can we talk about it? Maybe I can help you find an answer,” the puppet guardian said with a smile, sitting down and gesturing for Wang Hao to join him.
Wang Hao sat down and said with a furrowed brow, “I just figured out that the Heavenly Saint Divine Race wants to kill me, and that my death is certain.”
“The Heavenly Saint Divine Race wants to kill you!?” The puppet guardian paused, golden light flashing in his eyes as they swept over Wang Hao relentlessly.
Wang Hao shivered, feeling as though he was stripped naked, all his secrets seen through by the other.
“So that’s how it is!” The puppet guardian said as if everything suddenly made sense, “You have the bloodline of the Tianming Divine Race within you. No wonder those Divine Races want to kill you.”
Wang Hao frowned and asked, “What does that mean?”
The puppet guardian explained with a smile, “The reason they are called gods is that they possess powerful Divine Skills, skills that mere mortals can never comprehend, only usable by direct descendants. Now that the bloodline has spilled outside, why do you think they want to kill you?”
Wang Hao’s complexion changed, “But everyone knows that a great disaster is approaching in the Universe, and only I can save it. There’s no reason for them to kill me, is there?”
“The great disaster of the Universe!? You’re the savior!?” The puppet guardian paused, then burst out laughing, “Little fellow, you might not be aware, the Divine Race has always lived in the Divine Dao Space, which is unreachable even by the Heavenly Dao. Even when the Heavenly Dao was slain and the Universe destroyed, they were able to remain unharmed. Even if this great disaster of the Universe were significant, at most, it would just result in the destruction of the Universe. Do you think they would care whether or not you’re the savior?”
“Oh, crap, I really did miscalculate this time.” Wang Hao was completely dumbfounded, realizing he had missed something crucial.
He had predicted that the people would go crazy for him but had not foreseen the Divine Race having such a secure haven.
“Wait, it’s easy for me to understand that the Divine Race has a cozy haven, so they’re not afraid of the Universe’s great disaster,” Wang Hao locked his brows, “But why would a Martial Emperor be able to kill me?”
“I don’t know why a Martial King would be so confident in thinking that he wouldn’t be killed by a Martial Emperor,” the puppet guardian said with an amused smile. “But when it comes to the Heavenly Saint Divine Race, I can tell you with certainty that in a confrontation, nobody in this world could escape their Divine Skills.”
“What is the Heavenly Saint Divine Race’s Divine Skill?” Wang Hao asked, unable to contain his curiosity.
Fear flashed across the puppet guardian’s face, “The Divine Skill of the Heavenly Saint Divine Race is called Reincarnation Hell. Those struck by this technique will plunge into Hell, where they will endure immense and miserable experiences, their spirits continually tormented, becoming numb over time, until they turn into emotionless walking corpses. And during this process, death would be impossible, even if one wished for it.”
Wang Hao swallowed hard, finally understanding why this was a certain death situation.
If he couldn’t die, then how would he use his Resurrection Golden Coins?
“Isn’t there a way to break it?” Wang Hao asked, unable to restrain himself.
“There is!” The puppet guardian nodded, “For awakened members of the Divine Race, resisting Divine Skills is much easier compared to ordinary individuals.”
Wang Hao’s eyes lit up, “You mean, if I awaken my own Divine Skills, I wouldn’t need to fear his Reincarnation Hell?”
The puppet guardian shook his head, “You only possess half of the Tianming Divine Race’s bloodline, which could only offer some resistance at best, definitely not enough for complete disregard.”
Wang Hao’s expression darkened. Was this puppet guardian toying with him?
However, being able to resist even for a moment was better than nothing; at least he had the chance to commit suicide and activate the Resurrection Golden Coins.
But he had just used a Resurrection Golden Coin, and hadn’t even recouped the initial investment. Using it again would really mean a loss to his grandmother’s house.
Wang Hao stroked his chin and mumbled, “I really miscalculated this time, not expecting the Divine Race to be so formidable. But fortunately, I discovered this early, and there’s still a chance to remedy it.”
At that moment, the system’s voice rang out, “Please show some respect for this system. In the face of such life-and-death matters, you should consult with the system first rather than those unprofessional relics of a bygone era.”
Wang Hao’s eyes brightened; he had actually forgotten about his amazing system.
Curious, Wang Hao asked, “Do you have a solution?”
The next second, a super-long list appeared before Wang Hao’s eyes, densely packed with thousands of Divine Skills…
