Doomsday: I Can Get a Hint-Chapter 443 - 271: White-Haired Elder

"Wang Hao, Wang Hao."

When Wang Hao and Xiaoyueyue emerged from the treasure vault, his earpiece communicator rang.

It sounded like Xu Xiang.

"What’s going on?"

Wang Hao frowned and asked.

His communicator channel was separate from theirs, he used a channel alone.

Xu Xiang switching channels to call him likely meant something troublesome had occurred.

"Teams Four, Five, and Six have occupied a laboratory where there are many experts and a lot of data, but they are currently under attack by base elites and about to fall."

"We are also engaged in battle over here and cannot support."

"Where is it?"

"Second floor, northwest direction."

"Alright! I’m heading there now."

Wang Hao took out his communicator: "Scorpio, Gemini, where are you?"

"Reporting, master, we’ve occupied a laboratory, Gemini is downloading the data."

The voice of the Black Mist Man came through the communicator.

"Finish up and come to the third underground floor to guard the supplies, don’t let anyone destroy them."

Wang Hao said sternly.

"Received!"

Wang Hao went to the door, performed a two-handed seal, and set up a sealing barrier outside.

Then he left a paper figure there to guard the supplies.

"Brother, I should stay too!"

Xiaoyueyue looked at the supplies behind them: "These supplies are still very important."

"Okay, if you encounter danger, teleport to my side immediately."

Wang Hao hesitated for a moment, patted her head, and agreed.

"Okay, if you need Yueyue, just call me on the communicator."

Xiaoyueyue said in her childlike voice.

Wang Hao snapped his fingers, set up another barrier, then handed his backpack to Xiaoyueyue.

Xiaoyueyue touched him with her hand.

The next moment, he appeared on the second floor.

This base seems to have adopted an inverse triangle construction model.

The first floor is the largest, the third floor the smallest.

This construction model is also out of necessity.

As you go further down, the harder it is to excavate.

The second floor is much larger than the third floor.

Wang Hao took out a compass, confirmed the direction, then headed southwest.

The ground was littered with corpses.

There were guards from the secret base, their own people, and even fallen superpower users.

"The strength of this base is formidable!"

Wang Hao thought with a shock.

He couldn’t help but speed up.

"Clang clang clang."

Soon, the sounds of battle reached his ears.

At the laboratory entrance.

Two superpower users were holding the door with their lives.

Four more superpower users, all transformed, were battling with short-blade-wielding masked men in black.

Although they were elite superpower users from the Settlement Camp.

The masked men in black weren’t to be underestimated.

They also held a numerical advantage, using battle formations to split the four up and surround them.

They held the absolute advantage.

As Wang Hao ran, he drew the Blade of Plunder, enveloped in Purple Gold Spiritual Power, turning the Blade of Plunder purple-gold.

Wang Hao accelerated and reached behind a masked man in black, slicing off his head with one stroke.

"Gold-Carving Jade-Slicing!"

"Clang clang clang!"

He activated the Gold-Carving Jade-Slicing skill of the Blade of Plunder, slicing through all the short blades of the masked men in black around him.

He was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, breaking their battle formation with one rampage.

The four struggling superpower users finally got a chance to catch their breath.

Behind Wang Hao, they panted heavily.

They were already covered in wounds.

If Wang Hao had arrived just a little later, they probably would have been dead.

Wang Hao squeezed the Blade of Plunder in his hand.

Spiritual power wrapped around him like a stream.

"Cross Slash!"

He executed a cross slash.

The group of masked men moved rapidly, forming a triangle, fully defending themselves.

Their bodies skidded back about seven or eight meters, forcibly enduring the attack.

Wang Hao threw out the Golden Threaded Blade.

The golden threads crisscrossed, blood splattering, screams almost continuous.

This move killed about half of the masked men in black.

Wang Hao switched back to saber form, enhanced himself with spiritual power, and started hacking and slashing again.

In just about twenty seconds, the masked men in black were cut down like vegetables.

The superpower users opened their mouths wide, unable to believe what had happened before their eyes.

What’s going on?

This is too absurdly strong, isn’t it?

If they hadn’t fought those black-masked men before, knowing their strength, they would have thought these were ordinary people.

So, this is the legendary figure who single-handedly stopped a massive wave of undead?

Impressive indeed.

Wang Hao flicked the blood off the Blade of Plunder and sheathed it.

He then took out a paper figure, chanting softly, to capture the souls of these masked men.

These are valuable assets!

Moreover, these people were inherently evildoers.

Capturing their souls didn’t cause Wang Hao any mental burden.

As for the fallen superpower users, he wasn’t interested in dealing with them.

Even if he did, they probably wouldn’t be much use; after all, they relied on their superpowers.

"Where’s the data?"

After dealing with everything, Wang Hao stood up and looked at the remaining superpower users.

"It’s inside the laboratory, we’ve dismantled all the hard drives."

"Hmm!"

Wang Hao walked over, saw a pile of hard drives on the ground, and formed a seal with his hands to apply a layer of protection using the Sealing Technique.

These are critical data; not a bit can be lost.

About ten minutes later, more reinforcements arrived.

Neither Xu Xiang nor Chen Lingxue, but squinty-eyed Chen Bin.