Super God: Give the Demon Queen Trouble Every Day

Shi Bing sat quietly on the soft and comfortable sofa, his hands unconsciously folded in front of his chest, his brows furrowed.

His eyes sometimes drifted toward the deep night sky outside the window, and sometimes lowered their heads to stare at the intricate patterns on the carpet, as if searching for clues to escape from Kunsa in those meaningless lines.

Her thoughts were like fallen leaves blown by the wind, chaotic and uneasy.

Various ideas and plans kept running through my mind, but no matter how hard I thought, I couldn't seem to find a perfect method.

After all, Morgana still has a considerable portion of her abilities blocked, including the crucial ability to open her wings.

If he chose to break through by force, Shi Bing knew that such an action would be like hitting a rock with an egg in Kunsa, and there would be absolutely no chance of winning.

However, the days spent here were too long. Hundreds of years passed in the blink of an eye, but he still could not return to the heavenly city he had been longing for.

Shi Bing couldn't help but start to worry whether his sacred left-wing status could still be preserved.

In fact, Shi Bing didn't particularly care about the position itself.

Even if he gave it up to other angels, Shi Bing would not feel too much regret, after all, it was just a position.

No matter who inherits that position, she is willing to give up her position as long as they fight for the glory and justice of angel civilization.

However, if Ruoning were to become the third generation of the Holy Left after himself, Shi Bing would probably have no hesitation in starting a fierce quarrel with Keisha, so fierce that even He Xi, who was both intelligent and beautiful, would not be able to quell it.

At this moment, Shi Bing narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the scenery outside the window, secretly wondering if there were other feasible ways.

Suddenly, a bold idea came to my mind: "It would be great if I could enter Morgana's laboratory!"

Unfortunately, Shi Bing soon realized that this was just a luxury.

Because Morgana had only taken her there once, and there were other demons present at the time, it would be extremely difficult to sneak in again.

Shi Bing's fingers, as slender as green onions, tapped rhythmically on the armrest of the sofa, making crisp and pleasant sounds.

The monotonous and regular knocking sound continued to echo in the quiet and silent room, as if it was the only sign of life.

Until this moment, Shi Bing still remembered the intricate paths in the laboratory clearly; those routes had long been deeply imprinted in her mind.

After all, Shi Bing has a very well developed brain, so such complex information is not difficult for her to understand.

Occasionally, Shi Bing would have a strange feeling in his heart - the layout of Morgana's laboratory was somewhat similar to that of Tiancheng's laboratory.

However, this thought often only flashed through her mind and was quickly rejected by her.

She would brainwash herself: Perhaps the internal structures of laboratories throughout the universe are roughly the same as those in Amagi.

Just as Shi Bing was racking his brains to think of a countermeasure, a slight but clear knock on the door suddenly rang out.

"who is it?"

Shi Bing's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he stared at the door.

At this moment, Morgana's room could almost be said to be Shi Bing's territory alone. Except for her, no other demon dared to approach this place easily, not even Yan was no exception.

Of course, it is even more impossible for Yan to live here. Even Morgana herself lives next door to Shi Bing.

As the knocking on the door stopped abruptly, a very familiar voice was heard from outside the door.

"Uh...it's me, Yan."

Hearing this name, Shi Bing's tense nerves relaxed a little, but he still remained highly alert.

She curled up in the soft and comfortable sofa, narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked calmly: "Yan? What's the matter?"

Yan stood at the door and pushed it gently, but felt an invisible force blocking her entry. Obviously, the door was restricted.

Yan couldn't help but frowned and asked doubtfully: "Can I go in?"

A cold voice came from inside the house: "No."

At this moment, Shi Bing was feeling extremely restless and just wanted to be alone. There was no way he would allow anyone to enter.

You know, there is a powerful ban on the door of this room, and even Morgana is sometimes kept out.

Therefore, it was simply a pipe dream for Yan to break into the house.

Yan Ben was ready to turn around and leave. After all, disturbing Shi Bing when she was in a bad mood would be tantamount to asking for trouble.

After all, there were very few times like this when he was not bullied by Shi Bing!

But thinking of the purpose of her trip - those delicious fruit wines, and some key information that she could get from Shi Bing, she stopped involuntarily.

She swallowed and tried again: "Are you free now?" There was a barely perceptible hint of expectation in her voice.

The cold response still came from inside the house: "No time."

Shi Bing obviously had no interest in having any meaningless conversation with Yan. Her mind was now full of how to escape from Kunsa and regain her freedom.

Yan sighed helplessly and continued to ask: "Then can you answer a few questions for me?"

Unfortunately, the answer is still no: "No."

Simple and clear, with no room for maneuver.

A helpless expression appeared on Yan's face. She realized that she might not be able to get any useful information from Shi Bing today.

And it seemed that Shi Bing really hated him and didn't want to say a word to him.

In Yan Nei's heart, he really didn't want to face the King of Apocalypse who frightened him!

At this moment, she wished she could escape from here immediately.

However, when Yan thought of the generous rewards offered by those demons, his heart began to struggle violently.

She stood at the door, hesitating.

On the one hand, she knew that Shi Bing was in a bad mood at the moment, and continuing to disturb him might cause unnecessary trouble; on the other hand, the temptation of the fruit wine and the reward was too great for her to give up.

In the end, she chose to stay.

"King Apocalypse, what are you doing recently?" Yan mustered up the courage and asked again.

As soon as Yan finished speaking, the door suddenly opened, and then Shi Bing's cold face appeared in front of her.

The moment he saw Shi Bing, Yan's heart suddenly tightened and he swallowed subconsciously, secretly worrying that she would kick him on the spot.

In this sudden close eye contact, Yan seemed to have discovered a new world.

She straightened her body unconsciously, her eyes moving back and forth between Shi Bing and herself, finally stopping on the height difference between them.

At that moment, an incredible thought quietly arose in her mind, and she could hardly believe her eyes.

"King Apocalypse, I seem... I seem to be taller than you!"

Yan's voice contained a hint of uncertainty, but more of excitement and curiosity.

In Tiancheng, what Shi Bing hated most was the angels saying that they were short. Now, this little devil Yan said it so clearly.

Sure enough, after Shi Bing heard these words, his already gloomy face was instantly covered with frost.

"Yan."

Shi Bing's voice was low and dangerous, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"what?"

Although Yan didn't know why Shi Bing suddenly called his name, it definitely couldn't be a good thing.

He quickly took a few steps back to keep a safe distance from Shi Bing.

But Shi Bing kicked her on the butt the next second.

"You're looking for a fight!"