Universe’s Ultimate BOSS-Chapter 453 - 452 Sacred Object

Chapter 453: Chapter 452 Sacred Object Chapter 453 -452 Sacred Object Young Marshal Star.

A dead silence.

Everyone lay on the ground, not even having the strength to move a finger.

“Haoer, what on earth are you doing?” Wang Tianyi asked with a frown.

Wang Hao puffed out his chest and lifted his head, his face shining with a sacred light as he addressed the cameras, “The nobles are arrogant and oppress the common people. I’ve decided to lead the people in a rise to power, to make my father, Wang Tianyi, the President.”

“Pffft…”

Le Yuanguang burst out laughing on the spot. His son was really thinking of his old man, plotting to topple the court to seat his dad on the throne.

Although he knew that Wang Tianyi intended to change the current social situation, was the position of President something anyone could sit in comfortably?

However, at this moment, the common folk watching the live broadcast instantly boiled with excitement.

“Wang Tianyi!? Could it be Marshal Zheng Yi!?”

“It really is Marshal Zheng Yi, just like eight years ago.”

“Marshal Zheng Yi has returned; our Tianyi has come back.”

“Wait, what did the Young Marshal just say? His father!?”

“Holy shit, so they are father and son, truly a case of ‘like father, like son!'”

“Two marshals from the same family, and both championing the people’s cause, what heroes indeed!”

“Marshal Zheng Yi for President, I think that’s a good idea!”

“Support, definitely support!”

“Support!”

“Agreed!”

“+1”

“……”

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“Nonsense!” Wang Tianyi scolded angrily, “Do you really think anyone can just sit in the President’s seat? Without noble support, who can stay steady? If you forcefully take the seat and it leads to chaos within the Human Race, you would become a sinner for all eternity. Have you considered all these consequences before you acted recklessly?”

Wang Hao patted his chest, assuring, “Don’t worry, dad! Your son has written a ‘Code of Honour and Disgrace.’ Just show it to the Ace Army and the guards, and they will surely choose the just you.”

“Pffft…”

Le Yuanguang laughed again, ‘Code of Honour and Disgrace,’ and looking at it everyone will choose the just Wang Tianyi – was this kid sure such things would happen?

“Little White, you show these soldiers the ‘Code of Honour and Disgrace,’ let them know if they have done wrong.” Wang Hao handed a pitch-black scroll to Little White. It was an upgraded version of the Demon Scroll, requiring just a drop of the target’s blood to enslave them.

Of course, with Wang Hao’s current cultivation, he could enslave people up to the level of a Martial Emperor at most; any higher would be beyond his ability to enslave.

But to use it against the Martial King level Ace Army and guards, it was absolutely possible to enslave them however he desired.

Little White hugged the Demon Scroll and looked pitifully at Wang Hao, “Brother Wang Hao, this project’s scope is huge; it requires ten thousand carrots as compensation for this precious baby rabbit.”

Wang Hao, with a serious expression, lectured, “Little White, we are the embodiment of justice; how can we think only of compensation in our actions? How is that any different from those despicable capitalists? I think you need to read the ‘Code of Honour and Disgrace’ thoroughly.”

Everyone present rolled their eyes. What kind of courage did Wang Hao muster to utter such words?

Wasn’t he the one who, for the sake of money, advertised at his own name rectification ceremony? Why didn’t he speak against the evil capitalists then?

Little White, terrified, shook its head repeatedly, grabbed the Demon Scroll, and wiggled its little butt as it sprinted towards the Ace Army and the Royal Guard, no longer showing any inclination for compensation.

Little did people know, Little White had been there last time the Young Marshal Army used the Demon Scroll.

A perfectly normal person, after dropping a blood drop on the scroll, seemed to transform into a different person entirely, looking at Wang Hao with fervent eyes, willing to scale mountains of swords and descend into seas of flames for him.

Moreover, many traitors spontaneously came forward, swearing eternal loyalty to Wang Hao, shocking Little White for quite a while, and deeply fearing that Wang Hao would do the same to it.

Wang Tianyi furrowed his brows and saw Little White approach a soldier from the Ace Army. It spread out the Demon Scroll and brutally pierced the soldier’s fingertip with a fine needle, then pressed the bleeding finger onto the scroll.

“What is the meaning of this!?” Le Yuanguang couldn’t help asking.

Wang Hao bluffed, “These ‘Eight Honors and Eight Shames’ are for those with unhealthy mindsets to view, but they need to provide a drop of their blood before they can see it, otherwise, they won’t be able to see anything.”

“How magical!” Le Yuanguang was intrigued and stepped forward to take the Demon Scroll in his hands.

But the scroll was blank as ever, like a book without words, containing nothing at all.

Now, Le Yuanguang was even more curious. He bit his fingertip, dropped a blood drop on it, and then everything remained calm—nothing happened.

Wang Hao sighed helplessly. If only the Demon Scroll had no level restrictions, he could have had Le Yuanguang, the super Martial Venerable, as his enforcer! But alas, he could only dream of such things.

“It seems useless, doesn’t it?” said Le Yuanguang, disappointed as he tossed the Demon Scroll back to Little White.

But just then, the blood-dripped soldier shouted with crazed fervor, “Long live Young Marshal! Support Marshal Zheng Yi for President, down with the nobility, free the entire Human Race.”

“Whoosh whoosh…”

Everyone present was shocked. This had to be a joke, right?

Members selected into the Ace Army or the Royal Guard had loyalty that was frighteningly high, yet now, simply after viewing these ‘Eight Honors and Eight Shames’, they defected so easily—wasn’t that too exaggerated?

And what exactly were these ‘Eight Honors and Eight Shames’ that could brainwash so thoroughly?

At the same time, everyone began to panic. Affected by the Heavenly Burial Potion, they were completely drained of strength. If that rabbit were to jab them with a needle too, wouldn’t that mean they too would be brainwashed?

The corners of Wang Hao’s mouth teasingly curled. The Ace Army had four million, the Royal Guard one million, and with the additional five hundred thousand soldiers from his own Young Marshal Army, his military power would reach five million and five hundred thousand.

And they were all elite troops, ready to take on anyone he disliked.

Le Yuanguang looked at the Demon Scroll in horror. What on earth was this that it could brainwash someone instantly? But why did he himself have no reaction at all?

Wang Tianyi’s brow furrowed. “Haoer, what evil thing have you gotten your hands on?”

“What evil thing!?” Wang Hao shrieked and immediately launched into another round of bluff, “If it’s evil, why is Uncle Le fine?”

“This…” Wang Tianyi was also puzzled. His instincts told him that this was a super evil object that needed to be destroyed immediately.

But he just couldn’t comprehend why Le Yuanguang was unaffected!

“Dad, you’re too sensitive,” Wang Hao said with a face that shone with a saintly light. “This isn’t an evil thing. It’s a sacred object, capable of awakening one’s true goodness and beauty, and helping people to find what they once lost, like integrity.”

“Integrity!?” Le Yuanguang scratched his head and muttered, “I’ve lost that many years ago, but why didn’t it come back just now?”

Wang Hao rolled his eyes. Was Uncle Le here simply to foil his plans? Or was he taking advantage of his lower cultivation to act all high and mighty?

It seemed that in the future, when he saw Le Xuan, he had to make it clear—it wasn’t that he wanted to act shamelessly, but that her father acted shamelessly first…