Universe’s Ultimate BOSS-Chapter 553 - 551 I Don’t Know You Well (Third Update)

Chapter 553 -551 I Don’t Know You Well (Third Update)

Before the statue of the Thunder God.

Wang Hao’s body was engulfed in purple lightning, and he was covered in blood, a sight too miserable to behold.

But Wang Hao was still clenching his teeth and persevering, running the Martial Radiance Heavenly Demon Skill with all his might to alleviate the pain.

At the same time, in his mind, the mantra thundered continuously, “I am the Lord of Ten Thousand Thunders, wielding the thunderous powers of all heavens!”

Soon, the aura around Wang Hao reached its peak, and the violent electricity gradually fused into his body.

“Boom…”

A loud thunderous sound erupted from within Wang Hao, as the lightning around him shone even brighter.

“Roar!!”

Wang Hao suddenly opened his eyes wide and let out a roar towards the heavens, as streaks of lightning burst forth from his body, rampaging across the square.

At his chest, a bead shone with purple light, the very inheritance of the Thunder God.

On his forehead, there appeared a tiny golden sun, the symbol of the awakened bloodline of the Tianming Divine Race.

Moments later, Wang Hao’s eyes snapped open, revealing a piercing sharpness within his pitch-black gaze as if to break through the skies.

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The purple bead concentrated at his chest suddenly burst, scattering around his body, continuously fortifying his flesh.

At the same time, the golden sun on his forehead gradually faded away.

Then, Mutou and Little White also arrived on the square.

Mutou said with a smile, “Finally, the Thunder God Inheritance is complete, and my mission here is over.”

Little White gave Mutou a contemptuous glance, thinking, What mission is over? You’ve just been lazy, taking shortcuts for someone, haven’t you!?

Wang Hao stood up and clenched his fists; accepting the Thunder God Inheritance had not only awakened his Divine Skills but also advanced his cultivation to the fifth level of Martial King, enhancing his strength yet again.

Mutou asked with a grin, “How do you feel?!”

Wang Hao touched his forehead, “I have awakened my Divine Skills, indeed, but why is there only one of deprivation?”

Mutou gave Wang Hao a disdainful look and explained, “The men of the Tianming Divine Race manage the Power of Sun’s deprivation, while the women handle the Moon Power’s granting. Only the direct descendants can master both Divine Skills. They typically require around twenty years for each awakening. With your half Tianming Divine Race bloodline, of course, you could only awaken one skill. However, the advantage is that you don’t need a lengthy twenty years; a few days will suffice for your awakening.”

“No way!” Wang Hao paused, recalling his mother, Lin Shiqi.

It was already something being the Ice Palace Master, but now she was also revealed as a direct descendant of the Tianming Divine Race.

This heritage was huge; terrifyingly so.

At the same time, he was eager to know, what fate did his old man have?!

To think he’d mooched off a newbie village, winding up with such a fearsomely backgrounded female BOSS.

“Right!” Mutou suddenly said, “That kid from the Heavenly Saint Divine Race has already come and is now waiting for you on the opposite side of the sea.”

“He’s already here?!” Wang Hao’s expression turned cold instantly. Since these Divine Races wanted him dead, they couldn’t blame him for not being polite.

Little White jumped onto Wang Hao’s shoulder and whispered into his ear about the curse technique.

Wang Hao rubbed Little White’s head and said softly, “Don’t worry. These fools don’t matter to me; if it comes to it, I’ll just die once more.”

“Die once more?!”

Mutou looked totally baffled, feeling as if this kid’s brain had been fried by lightning.

“What do you mean by dying again?!” A person can only die once, alright?

Little White nodded its little head, “Just be careful yourself, there’s no need to keep dying on us; that’s really boring.”

Wang Hao, with a shared sentiment, nodded in agreement. That invincible period indeed made him feel quite bored; he had no idea what to do.

It was like a maxed-out character playing in a newbie village, smacking around low-level monsters.

At first, it seemed fun, but as time went on, it got tiresome and uninteresting.

So, this kind of uncertainty, filled with anticipation for the next second, was the best.

Before long, Wang Hao arrived at the entrance of the Thunder God Inheritance Palace, and from a distance, he could see the young man across the sea.

At the same time, the young man also set his gaze upon Wang Hao.

Thus, the two of them stood there, looking at each other, neither one speaking.

Little White excitedly munched on a carrot, “Mutou, who do you think will win between the two?!”

After pondering a bit, Mutou said, “From the current situation, it seems the Divine Race youth has a greater chance of winning, but Wang Hao’s confidence tells me the outcome of this battle won’t be so simple.”

Little White was taken aback, “So, are you saying you let Wang Hao take a shortcut just because he’s too confident?!”

Mutou smiled, “I let Wang Hao take a shortcut purely because he knows the Liu Ren God Skill and is eligible for the Thunder God’s inheritance from Ancient Times.”

“Why?!” Little White asked curiously.

Mutou explained, “In Ancient Times, those who could comprehend the Liu Ren God Skill were considered unparalleled geniuses, and there were very few who could reach the Intermediate level, not to mention someone as young as Wang Hao.”

Little White suddenly nodded in realization, “So you saw potential in Wang Hao’s talent?!”

Mutou nodded in agreement, “Being able to understand the Middle-level Liu Ren God Skill shows just how strong Wang Hao’s talent is. For him to inherit the Thunder God’s legacy is by no means a disgrace to the Thunder God’s name.”

Little White felt bored, having thought that there was really such a thing as taking a shortcut in this world, only to find out that they were just being played.

At the same time, Little White also realized that Mutou, this broken stick, was nearly going crazy from being cooped up, playing tricks on people to make his presence felt.

At that moment, the young man across said nonchalantly, “Let me introduce myself, my name is Chu Tianxuan.”

Wang Hao curled his lip, “I’m not familiar with you. So you can just go back to where you came from!”

Chu Tianxuan said coldly, “Your mother, that whore, was supposed to marry my father. Unfortunately, she ran away from the marriage, making my grandfather and father a laughingstock among the Divine Race. And now, she’s even produced you, an illegitimate child. So whether it’s for my grandfather, my father, or to ensure the purity of the Divine Race’s bloodline, you must die.”

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, feeling like his mother was so badass!

First, she chose to flee a marriage for love, then escaped from the Ice Palace for freedom; it seemed her entire first half of life had been on the run.

However, this was his biological mother after all; how could he let her be insulted like this!

And this bastard dared to call him a bastard, which was definitely a death wish, probably wanting to check in with King Yama early.

“Hmph, you’ve successfully ignited my anger,” Wang Hao said, his face darkening as he rolled up his sleeves.

Little White howled with excitement, “These two have finally gotten a good look at each other, and now the real show is about to start.”

Mutou was also highly anticipating, wanting to see how Wang Hao, the Thunder God’s Inheritor, would break the Heavenly Saint Divine Race’s supreme genius Chu Tianxuan’s Reincarnation Hell and his curse Divine Skill…