Doomsday: I Can Get a Hint-Chapter 358 - 243: Ghost Warrior Returns (Part 2)

"Hehe, good, I knew you were someone who considers the bigger picture."

Chen Tianlei reached out and patted Wang Hao’s shoulder.

Wang Hao smiled faintly, "I agree to you using money to buy his life."

"Uh...."

Chen Tianlei’s hand froze in mid-air, and the smile on his face stiffened.

He finally sighed helplessly, realizing that Wang Hao wasn’t so easy to negotiate with!

"How much do you want?"

"This time, I suffered a great loss. I want three thousand sets of your Heavy Armor Soldier’s equipment, a large crystal stone power generator, and a large sewage treatment plant."

Wang Hao said flatly.

Chen Tianlei instinctively wanted to refuse.

However, Wang Hao interrupted him.

"Commander Chen, I’m not joking with you on the price. This is just equal to the value of two Purple Gold Pills."

"This..."

Chen Tianlei furrowed his brows.

To be honest, Wang Hao wasn’t overcharging, and he indeed didn’t ask for much.

"Alright! I agree, and this expense will all be borne by Ji Aimin."

Chen Tianlei agreed.

Wang Hao shrugged, not caring who would pay.

As long as someone paid.

It’s not that Chen Tianlei’s face is so big, wanting just this stuff.

But that he really didn’t need much else.

After continuous trades, he had basically acquired all the good stuff from the Settlement Camp.

Only the Heavy Armor Soldier’s equipment, this stuff was military-grade and required a lot of raw materials.

The Settlement Camp didn’t even have enough for themselves, so they wouldn’t sell it for a while.

Wang Hao saw the Macedonian Array before and it was indeed powerful.

So he asked for three thousand sets to arm his own Settlement Camp when he returned, then the camp would have a certain means of countering the zombie tide.

After this series of events, he figured things out.

Even though he personally wanted to stay in his villa and not go out.

But sometimes he would be compelled to go out.

In this era, no one can stay out of it all.

Even if passively accepting, Wang Hao sometimes needed to go out.

Thus, the Settlement Camp needs enough defense power.

"Commander Chen, I’m going back in a few days."

Wang Hao walked to a nearby table, took a small cake, and said as he ate:

"I won’t hold a grudge for the past incidents, and I’ll be heading home in a few days. As for Chen Yuennan, let it be. If she wants to stay, I won’t take her.

But Yaoyao, you promised me before, I must take her."

"So soon?"

Chen Tianlei frowned slightly.

The hospital in the Settlement Camp is currently full.

Many superpower users were seriously injured, and he was thinking of letting Sun Yaoyao help with the treatment after recovering a bit.

At the same time, he also wanted to keep Wang Hao.

If this god-like figure stayed, it could fill the gap in combat power.

Once the news spread, it could even have a siphon effect on nearby small settlements or even large Settlement Camps.

The First Settlement Camp could quickly recover.

"Mm, been out too long already, don’t know what the situation at home is. Rest assured, even if I’m gone, my heart is still here.

After all, you are Yaoyao’s uncle, which makes you my uncle too. If the Settlement Camp faces any difficulties, I’ll rush back immediately."

Wang Hao said calmly.

"Oh?"

Chen Tianlei raised an eyebrow, looking much more pleased.

"With my current strength, it’s still easy to come back."

Wang Hao shrugged, very confident in his abilities.

"Well, then I shall thank you on behalf of the Settlement Camp’s people in advance."

Chen Tianlei believed Wang Hao’s words.

After all, Wang Hao had taken a long detour to assist the Settlement Camp before.

Thinking about this, Chen Tianlei couldn’t help but feel a bit frightened!

Thankfully, Wang Hao arrived in time, or else the Settlement Camp might have already been annihilated.

Superpower users are indeed the decisive force in determining the outcome of battles.

As time goes by, the role of superpower users becomes more significant, and eventually, these high-level superpower users might dominate this world.

He felt that he should really work on developing his superpowers.

He also needed enough strength to support his current position.

"Alright, let’s stop here for today. I’m going to eat something; you have quite a lot of good food here. I’ll buy some to take away later."

Wang Hao walked off with a cake.

Everything that needed to be said was said to Chen Tianlei.

It was a kindness to Sun Yaoyao and her companions.

Watching his departing figure, Chen Tianlei’s gaze flickered:

"Wang Hao, how much of what you said is true, and how much is false?"

...

Inside a secret chamber

Ji Aimin stood with his hands behind his back, silently watching.

He was still wearing his evening dress, having just come from the banquet.

Behind him, a one-armed man knelt on one knee, head down, silently.

"Ghost Warrior, what on earth happened on Maoshan? How did you lose your arm? Why is Wang Hao still alive? What about the others?"

Ji Aimin asked several questions in a row.

He had too many questions.

"Wang Hao’s strength is too formidable, he possesses a deadly strike. If it weren’t for the summons from a chance deep in Maoshan, I’d be dead. Even so, I lost an arm."

Ghost Warrior’s voice was low, filled with intense fear:

"His one slash, only I, Yan Feng, and Chen Yueling survived. He’s too powerful, far beyond the current scope of superpower users."

"What about the other superpower users who went to Maoshan?"

"Dead, all dead."

"What? Is Wang Hao so ruthless? Even with his power, he couldn’t have fought so many superpower users alone, could he?"

Ji Aimin expressed skepticism.

Wang Hao is formidable, but he couldn’t be so heaven-defying, right?

Moreover, he seemed to have no need to kill all those people!

After all, those people did not attack him.

"It wasn’t Wang Hao’s doing."

Ghost Warrior’s fear increased.

"Then who was it?"

Ji Aimin was even more puzzled.

"I don’t know who they were, they were fully cloaked in black robes, wielding scythes, like Death Gods."

They were powerful; when they reached Maoshan, they killed whoever they saw. I, Yan Feng, Chen Yueling, and Zheng Tai seemed to have gained a fortuitous chance.

We were directly teleported outside Maoshan, otherwise, it would likely be a grim fate for us too."

"Figures like Death Gods? Who are they?"

Ji Aimin felt a headache.

How many unknown forces are out there?

This apocalyptic world is too dangerous.

Ji Aimin: "What about Chen Yueling and Zheng Tai?"

Ghost Warrior: "Chen Yueling returned to the Second Settlement Camp with Yan Feng, Zheng Tai ran off, I chased him for half a day but couldn’t catch up, he seemed to be heading towards the Third Settlement Camp direction, probably won’t be back anytime soon."

"What a pity!"

A gleam flashed in Ji Aimin’s eyes:

"If Wang Hao hadn’t shone so brightly in the battle against the zombie tide, showcasing such terrifyingly suffocating power.

We could pin the blame for the Maoshan massacre on him, then use our power to apprehend him, extract everything from him, and make it look like he committed suicide out of guilt, thus eradicated this threat entirely."

"Perhaps we can start with those around him."

Ghost Warrior suggested.

Originally, he would disdain such tactics.

However, Wang Hao’s power was suffocatingly strong.

Now, even his black blade was gone, though he gained inheritance on Maoshan.

He still felt he couldn’t be Wang Hao’s opponent.

Wang Hao’s fortune was probably better than theirs.

"Mm..., this matter needs long-term consideration. It’s not so easy to act against the people around him."

Ji Aimin closed his eyes and thought for a long time before ordering:

"Ghost Warrior, you should lay low for now, become a shadow. Your superpowers support this function, don’t let Wang Hao know you’re back.

Otherwise, he will definitely not spare you."

"Yes!"

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