Super God: Give the Demon Queen Trouble Every Day

The moment he arrived at the Dark Nebula, Shi Bing seemed to have stepped into the edge of another world. An indescribable depression and gloom filled the air all around him.

She looked around in the dim light, and every slight movement made her nerves tense. The air seemed to be filled with an ominous atmosphere, making the King of Apocalypse feel an unprecedented sense of unfriendliness.

Shi Bing felt that there was an atmosphere here that made her feel extremely uncomfortable, as if the entire space was filled with malice.

This feeling gradually escalated into deep disgust, even beyond the limit of what she could bear.

Alan, who was standing by, noticed the change in Shi Bing's expression and felt an urge to tease Shi Bing.

She tilted her head slightly, looked at Shi Bing with a playful look, and whispered, "What's wrong? King Tianqi, you have a frown on your face and a slightly panicked look. Are you starting to regret coming here?"

Hearing this, Shi Bing frowned even more tightly. She tried hard to express her feelings in words, but found that the feeling was too subtle and difficult to describe.

"Well... Alan, I do feel that this place is very strange." She hesitated for a moment and finally spoke, with a tone of uncertainty and confusion, "Strange, yes, that's the feeling, a kind of uneasiness that goes deep into my bones, making me uncomfortable all over."

Shi Bing looked around and tried to explain his feelings to Alan.

"It's that kind of...hiss...it's hard to describe, but the first feeling it gave me was very bad!"

This was the first time that Shi Bing felt such a strong sense of discomfort. The dark nebula gave her an extremely eerie and terrifying feeling.

Hearing this, Alan blinked seriously, trying to understand Shi Bing's feelings from his own perspective.

She looked around and saw only twinkling stars in the dark nebula, although not as bright as the Sky City, in her opinion, there was no obvious threat here.

But seeing Shi Bing so serious, Alan couldn't help but stop smiling and listened carefully.

"Strange? I didn't notice anything unusual." Alan told the truth, and at the same time he did not forget to comfort Shi Bing, "Maybe this is just your illusion?"

"After all, we angels are accompanied by justice and light. It is inevitable that we will feel uncomfortable if we are suddenly placed in such an environment."

Shi Bing was shaken by what Alan said, but the uneasiness in his heart did not disappear.

She looked around again. The distorted nebulae, dim lights, and occasional strange sounds were all silently telling of the danger and unknown of this area.

Now Shi Bing couldn't help but secretly regret why he came to such a place. He even had the urge to return to Tiancheng immediately and seek comfort from He Xi.

"Maybe, I hope it's just my illusion."

Continuing to fly in the deep and gloomy space of the Dark Nebula, Shi Bing's heart was shrouded in an even thicker haze.

She felt an inexplicable chill rising from her spine, as if there was an invisible eye, always spying on her in secret. The gaze was both cold and scrutinizing, making it impossible for her to ignore or get rid of it.

Although her mind told her that this galaxy had been carefully scanned and confirmed to be scarce in terms of life, the feeling of being watched was so real that she couldn't help but wonder, could it really be that the Grim Reaper Carl was spying on her in secret?

But then, she shook her head in self-mockery, thinking that such an idea was too ridiculous.

Shi Bing decided that he would never come to such a place again because it was too scary.

Alan had to look at Shi Bing's expression from time to time, because she felt that Shi Bing seemed to particularly hate this galaxy.

When they arrived at the Death Song Academy of Karl, the God of Death, Shi Bing was even more confused. The style of this small Death Song Academy was really not that good, not even as beautiful as her own Apocalypse Manor.

Shi Bing didn't hesitate at all and walked straight towards the door.

Seeing this, Alan quickly pulled Shi Bing back to stop her from going in. "King Apocalypse, do you really want to go in? This is the territory of the God of Death Carl."

"What else? We're already here."

"But weren't you afraid before?"

"You may be afraid! But just don't say it out loud!" Shi Bing glared at Alan.

Shi Bing took a deep breath and pushed open the door that looked ordinary but contained a mysterious power. It was pitch black inside the door with only a few faint candles flickering, illuminating the runes and patterns engraved on the surrounding walls.

These runes and patterns seemed to have life, flickering slightly and making people feel an inexplicable pressure.

Shi Bing and Ai Lan walked in carefully, being cautious with every step.

But then, Shi Bing felt unexpectedly relieved because she found that there was no one in the Death Song Academy.

This sudden tranquility instantly relaxed her tense nerves, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her.

She couldn't help laughing and said to Alan, "Haha, it seems we were nervous for nothing. There's not even a ghost here. We feel like thieves."

Although Alan breathed a sigh of relief, the doubts in his heart became even heavier.

Given the style of Death Karl, how could such an important place be left unguarded?

Shi Bing began to leisurely look at the layout of the Death Song Academy. Although she said "not so good", there was a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

However, when her eyes fell on the huge portrait on the wall, her expression froze instantly.

"Hey! Who hung me on the wall!" Bing shouted in surprise.

She walked quickly to the portrait and looked at it carefully. The woman in the portrait was indeed somewhat similar to her, but her temperament was completely different.

"Uh..." Alan's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt that Shi Bing's words were not appropriate, so he explained: "King Tianqi, this is not you."

"Nonsense! How can this not be me!" Shi Bing turned around and stared at Alan with wide eyes. At the same time, he pointed a finger at the portrait on the wall and another finger at himself. "Look! Exactly the same! The hairstyle, the eyes, the nose, and the chin, what's the difference?"

Alan looked helpless, thinking that this is not your fault at all, why can you be so stubborn?

Does it look like you?

Maybe it's your mother?

Upon hearing this, Shi Bing was stunned for a moment, then revealed an expression that was a little difficult to comment on.

She stared at the portrait for a long time, and suddenly blurted out: "Oh my god! Karl has a crush on me?"

Alan was completely speechless. She shook her head helplessly, thinking that this King of Apocalypse was really imaginative.

At this moment, a figure quietly walked out from the deep shadows of the inner hall, as if it was a entity condensed from the darkness, surrounded by an indescribable aura.

This breath instantly alerted Shi Bing, who was immersed in the mystery of the portrait. She turned her head abruptly, her eyes fixed on the gradually revealing figure, her brows furrowed, as if she could see through all hidden threats.

"Dear Miss Angel, what brings you to the Death Song Academy?" The figure finally walked out of the shadows completely and spoke with a hoarse voice.

Shi Bing took a closer look and had the answer in her mind. She raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "You are... the God of Death Karl?"

"That's right." Carl walked forward slowly with steady steps, and every step seemed to be in step with an invisible beat.

He looked directly at Shi Bing, his eyes hidden under the hood flashing with a deep light, "I wonder what brings you here, dear Miss Angel?"

Upon seeing this, Alan immediately stood in front of Shi Bing, holding his weapon tightly in both hands and taking a defensive stance.

She always remained highly vigilant and hostile towards Carl. After all, this god of death was expelled from the Sky City by Queen Kesha.

However, Carl didn't seem to care about Alan's hostility. He just smiled lightly, and that smile seemed to contain some deep meaning.

"I mean you no harm." His words were calm and sincere, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.

But Shi Bing did not let down her guard. She looked at Karl carefully and suddenly said something that surprised everyone present: "You look so cute, are you really a boy?"

When these words came out, even Alan was stunned. She didn't expect Shi Bing to make such a joke at this time.

Carl stared at Shi Bing from under his hood, a complex look flashing across his eyes, which seemed to contain surprise, nostalgia, and a hint of imperceptible tenderness.

Liang Bing, she really looks like you...