Super Seminary: This Super Calculator Has Become a Spirit

"Oh, you won't tell me."

"Didn't I say that?"

Wang Xiao interrupted He Xi's words without any courtesy. He was fearless and didn't care whether the person sitting in front of him was King Tianji or King Tianren.

Just as he said, if you want to fight, just fight, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Although I don't want to go to the gates of hell again, the situation is pressing and I have no choice but to fight back.

"Told you? What? Trouble?"

"Isn't it enough?"

"Hahahaha, oh, haha, you're such a cute kid. This is the first time I've heard someone say something like this."

As if amused by Wang Xiao's answer, He Xi leaned back in his chair and laughed out loud.

"Angels have existed in this universe for tens of thousands of years. Some civilizations believe in us and worship us as gods. Some civilizations are afraid of us and say we are dictatorial. There are also civilizations that hate us and want to eat us. And you, haha, what a good answer."

She raised her eyes, a silver sword appeared in her hand, and she shaved her nails slowly, looking as harmless as the big sister next door.

"Then, Wang Xiao, can you tell me the reason?"

Wang Xiao didn't think that the smile on He Xi's face meant that she agreed with what he said. He could tell from the long sword in her hand, An Suyin.

That’s right, a long sword made entirely of dark silver, or rather, a king’s sword.

According to He Xi's appearance and the capabilities of the angel civilization, Wang Xiao had no doubt that his answer would not satisfy her.

This long sword will pierce through the heart in the next moment, and there will be no power to resist.

Seeing Wang Xiao looking at the sword in his hand with a serious expression, He Xi couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, I forgot you know this thing. How about this sword, isn't it, An Suyin? How does it compare to the dagger in your hand?"

"How did you know?"

"I haven't asked you yet, but you asked me first. Okay, considering Angel Leng's rudeness last time, I can answer your question."

He Xi straightened his body and looked directly at Wang Xiao.

"Do you think angels are all brainless and stubborn? If they dare to exile a war criminal like Sumali, would they not use any tricks to stop her? If you are so naive, I don't expect your answer."

"Pretend to be a ghost."

"Whatever you say, how about you answer me?"

But Wang Xiao didn't want to continue following He Xi's words. Instead, he slowly walked to the bridge and looked at the starry sky outside thoughtfully.

"What? Are you scared? Don't you know how to answer? It doesn't matter, just follow me back to the City of Angels and I can let you go."

"Teacher, please don't push him like this."

Zhixin tugged at Hexi's cloak with some reluctance. She, a little angel who had only lived for 500 years, didn't know how to deal with this situation.

"Su Mali is really the one you exiled to Blue Star, right?"

"Yeah, do you still want to divert attention? I'm not a fool like Angel Leng. Diverting attention is useless to me."

Wang Xiao's voice was calm and not affected by He Xi's words at all.

"I have learned about your history, and I have also extracted some of your angel civilization's past from Sumali's mind."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

As if touching He Xi's sore spot, the originally smiling face suddenly turned cold.

"Oh, you don't want to pretend anymore?"

"You little brat, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer, even if Kesha comes forward, you will suffer. Do you believe it?"

"Believe it, I believe it, the Queen of Tianji? One of the founders of angel civilization, one of the most noble women in the known universe, so high and mighty? Who dares not to believe it?"

The situation seemed to be reversed by Wang Xiao and brought up the topic. He Xi frowned, not knowing what Wang Xiao wanted to express.

However, her years of patience prevented her from continuing to interrupt, and she just listened quietly.

"You know what? We have a saying on Blue Star that a young man who slays a dragon will eventually become a dragon. I think it makes a lot of sense."

Then, the treasure house of knowledge started to work, and the originally bright bridge suddenly dimmed. He Xi did not move, because she knew that no matter what happened, Wang Xiao would not be able to make any waves in her hands.

This is the Sky-Base King of the Angel Civilization, He Xi, who is absolutely confident.

Then, the faint light reappeared, and pictures and sounds appeared on the spacecraft. In order to watch more clearly and quietly, Wang Xiao turned off all the light sources.

"Yes, this is your exiled angel war criminal. He did a pretty good job. His methods are very neat and his tactics are very sophisticated."

Pictures flashed by one after another, and miserable sounds like those from hell echoed in the spacecraft, seeming particularly eerie in the vast universe.

"enough."

He Xi shouted and waved his hand to disperse the energy maintained by Wang Xiao, and the picture gradually faded.

"My male god, teacher, that is."

Zhi Xin was still young, and even though she had experienced countless battles, she was young and well-protected, so she had never seen such a tragic scene.

"Hu, hu, hu."

As if thinking of a painful scene in the past, He Xi, who had always been graceful and noble, could no longer maintain her former demeanor.

"Oh, even the Tianji King who walked out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses couldn't accept such a scene?"

Wang Xiao's voice was full of indifference. He himself could not accept those miserable scenes in the past. This was normal. After all, he was much younger than Zhi Xin.

But later, he forced himself, during those years he spent in the Void Laboratory, to take it out and watch it again and again whenever he couldn't hold on any longer.

Tell yourself that the weak never have the power to choose. Don't put your life on the line by begging for the mercy of your enemies, never.

"Male God!"

Zhi Xin murmured to himself, as if he understood something, but also seemed not to understand.

"What's the point of showing me these when you haven't told me the answer yet?"

"What's the use? Well, I'll tell you then."

Wang Xiao's voice was full of determination.

"I don't want to become a miserable corpse up there one day, being cut up piece by piece by piece."

"I don't want to lose control of my own destiny one day, and be bullied by everyone, even if that person is a so-called beautiful angel. So, do you understand?"

Wang Xiao's face was full of ferocity. At this moment, he looked like a demon who had returned from hell to seek revenge.

The blood-red eyes showed no regard for the so-called King of Tianji.

"How many war criminals have you exiled? How many Sumaris are there? How many civilizations like this are there? Just King Tianji, tell me."

The high-pitched voice echoed in He Xi's ears, and she seemed to have lost all her strength and slumped down in the chair.

"So, this is the answer you told me? You want to avenge them?"

"Revenge? What a childish idea! Why should I seek revenge? What do they have to do with me? Will their life or death affect me?"

"Then why did you take it out?"

"It's very simple. I'm answering your question. This is my answer. You angels use fantasy slogans to do so-called righteous things. But when have you ever thought about whether there will be a day when you will lie on someone else's operating table like this?"

"Haha, I can't live, and I can't die."

"fart!"