Super God: Give the Demon Queen Trouble Every Day

There was a subtle silence in the air, and Shi Bing and Alan's eyes were focused on Karl, waiting for his next reaction.

However, Karl just shook his head slightly, with a subtle smile on his lips, as if he was not surprised by Shi Bing's straightforwardness.

He once again looked at Shi Bing, his eyes revealing a gentle and profound light, his tone still calm and solemn: "Anyway, welcome to the Death Song Academy. If there is anything you need help with, please feel free to ask."

This sentence was originally meant to be polite and courteous, but Shi Bing seemed not to hear the hidden meaning in it, and directly and confidently put forward his request: "Then give me a few sets of resources to upgrade the divine body."

"It's not much, just give me a few sets to open my eyes."

Her voice was clear and firm, as if this was not too much to ask.

"Huh?" Upon hearing this, Alan's eyes widened and he looked at Shi Bing in disbelief.

She couldn't believe her ears. Shi Bing actually asked Karl for resources so directly, and in such an occasion! And he was so confident!

If he tells you to speak, will you really speak?

This is too direct!

Karl was also shocked by Shi Bing's straightforwardness. He didn't expect Shi Bing to make such a request so directly.

I asked you to speak just to be polite, I didn't ask you to really bring it up!

But he quickly regained his composure, still maintaining that calm and composed expression on his face, as if nothing had happened.

"Miss Angel, you are joking." Carl responded with a smile, "How can I give you any resources? Although this Death Song Academy is my residence, its resources are limited and mostly used for research. I am afraid it cannot meet your needs."

Shi Bing listened to Karl's words, but did not give up.

She curled her lips, and a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes, as if she felt that Karl was deliberately shirking it.

"Then what are you bragging about? You asked me to bring it up when there is nothing. Really."

After saying that, she did not forget to roll her eyes at Karl, and her look was as if to say: You are such a pretentious person!

Alan was shocked and frightened watching from the side. She admired Shi Bing's courage and straightforwardness, but was also worried that such directness would make Karl unhappy.

However, to her surprise, Karl was not angry at all, but smiled gently, and that smile seemed to contain some understanding and tolerance for Shi Bing's character.

"Ms. Angel, you are so straightforward and adorable." Carl said softly, "However, resources are no joke."

"However, if you encounter any difficulties in the universe or need my help, I will do my best to help you."

Shi Bing looked Carl up and down, then looked at his Death Song Academy, and felt that there seemed to be nothing to gain.

"Okay, okay. But if you have any good stuff, don't hide it!"

Karl smiled slightly, agreeing with Shi Bing's words.

Alan was stunned as he watched from the side, with countless questions surging in his mind.

She originally thought that Karl would show anger or dissatisfaction with Shi Bing, but the fact was the exact opposite.

Carl's expression was gentle and kind, even a little doting, which made Alan very puzzled.

She couldn't help but start to wonder if there was something wrong with her eyes, or if the world had become so crazy that she couldn't understand its logic.

This simply overturned her world view.

Moreover, she felt that Karl’s eyes when he looked at Shi Bing were not hostile at all, but rather a little... doting?

She secretly glanced at Karl, and saw that his eyes were full of tenderness and tolerance, as if Shi Bing had an unusual status in his eyes.

However, Alan chose to remain silent and continued to observe Carl.

However, Shi Bing himself seemed to be unaware of all this.

She looked at Karl’s smiling face, but felt a little uncomfortable, as if her little trick had been seen through.

In order to break this delicate atmosphere, she deliberately cleared her throat and tried to get the topic back on track.

"Ahem, you should have heard of me too, right?" she asked in a serious tone, trying to save some ground by using her own name.

Hearing this, Karl nodded slightly and replied: "Well, your name is circulating in the universe, the robbery-loving Apocalypse King Shi Bing."

"Hey! What do you mean by robbing?" Shi Bing was immediately unhappy when she heard this. She glared at Karl and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

She felt her image was damaged, even though it was true.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became a lot more relaxed, and even Alan couldn't help but laugh secretly.

Afterwards, Shi Bing's attention was attracted by the huge portrait on the wall.

She pointed at the portrait and asked Karl with a puzzled look: "Well, why did you hang me up there?"

When Karl heard this, he just smiled and shook his head, and said softly: “Not really.”

His answer was brief and vague, and he didn't seem to intend to explain more.

Shi Bing frowned, becoming more confused.

"Why don't you say anything?"

Alan looked at Shi Bing's confused expression and shook her head helplessly. She knew that if she didn't explain, Shi Bing's imagination might be infinitely magnified, and he would end up making up a thrilling cosmic drama in his mind.

So, she took a step forward and whispered to Shi Bing, "The person in the portrait is the former King of Apocalypse, Liang Bing."

When Shi Bing heard this, his eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Alan in disbelief, "Are you sure? Alan?"

She confirmed again, as if hoping it was just a misunderstanding.

"No."

Ailan's answer was concise and affirmative. She knew Shi Bing's character well, but at this moment she could only try her best to remain patient.

After getting Alan's confirmation, Shi Bing's surprise was beyond words. She turned to look at Karl, with a hint of inquiry and shock in her eyes.

“Oh my god!” She couldn’t help but blurt out, her eyes moving back and forth between the portrait and Karl, “You hung my biological mother on the wall! You don’t like my biological mother, do you?!”

Shi Bing suddenly realized this possibility, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

When these words came out, even Alan couldn't help but hold his forehead, thinking that Shi Bing's train of thought was really unpredictable.

Karl was slightly stunned, and then a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Shi Bing's light golden eyes, which were deep and bright, as if they could see into people's hearts.

Under the gazes of Alan and Shi Bing, Karl did not immediately deny or explain anything.

He knew that any words would be superfluous on this issue.

The current him is not the phantom Carl ten thousand years later, the existence that transcends emotions.

He still retains his emotions as a human being, and his nostalgia for Liang Bing may be the untouchable soft spot in his heart.

However, Shi Bing's eyes moved away from Karl and fell on the portrait again. He couldn't help but sigh: "But my mother is just like me! She is beautiful!"

As soon as Alan heard this, he knew that Shi Bing had gone off topic again.

"It's true that he's good-looking." Karl finally spoke, his voice low and magnetic.

But this sentence made Alan even more speechless. Is good-looking the point? !

However, Shi Bing didn't seem to notice Alan's helplessness. Instead, she raised her chin proudly and said, "Of course!"

Shi Bing’s thoughts were not distracted by Karl’s words.

"But you haven't answered my question yet. Do you like my biological mother?"

"Although I don't think you're my mother's type either."

"But, don't like it anymore, it won't work."