Super God: Give the Demon Queen Trouble Every Day

"King Apocalypse, shall we go?"

"Why are you leaving?" Shi Bing looked puzzled. She whispered in Alan's ear and lowered her voice as if she was afraid of revealing some secret: "We have been here with Karl until now, and we haven't gained anything. How can you just leave like that?"

When Alan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a hint of surprise and helplessness flashed in his eyes.

She didn't expect Shi Bing to express his desire for "harvest" so directly, but this was exactly the Shi Bing she was familiar with - the King of Apocalypse who was never satisfied and always full of curiosity.

"Are you sure?"

Alan confirmed again, with a hint of caution and tentativeness in his tone.

"Sure!"

Shi Bing answered decisively, her eyes firm and persistent, as if she had seen through Alan's concerns.

"I, Shi Bing, am not the kind of person who comes here for nothing and goes back empty-handed. Even if the things here are not top-notch treasures, at least let me take some 'memorabilia' back with me!"

While the two were whispering, Carl always maintained his gentle and mysterious smile, standing quietly by the side, like a kind elder, silently observing the actions of the two young women.

In reality, it wasn't really a conspiracy, since he had seen and heard everything.

As for Shi Bing's little thoughts, he understood them even more clearly.

Moreover, if Shi Bing really wanted to take something away, let her go, Karl would not stop her.

After all, the items that can be openly displayed in the Death Song Academy are not rare treasures.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much about it." Carl suddenly spoke in a gentle and magnetic voice, "In Death Song Academy, the real treasures are often not those things that are displayed on the surface. Of course, if you really want to take something away, I will never be stingy."

After Shi Bing finished discussing with Alan, he raised his head, turned around, looked at Karl who was still smiling, and cleared his throat.

"Ahem, well, what good stuff do you have here? You have to give me some, right? I can't go back empty-handed!"

Having said that, Shi Bing deliberately paused, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

"Besides, you have a good impression of my 'biological mother'. I guess she must have left a lot of good things for her, right? As her daughter, should I also inherit some?"

"You can't even have a token of love!? That's too stingy!"

"What good stuff!" Carl finally spoke, his voice gentle and profound. "Every book and every artifact here carries knowledge and wisdom."

"But if you say it's reserved for someone in particular, I'm afraid it's not..." He paused, and glanced at Shi Bing gently, "However, since King Tianqi asked for it himself, I will naturally not be stingy."

"As for the 'biological mother' you mentioned... I think what we can leave behind for her may not only be material gifts, but more of a deep understanding and expectation of this world."

Shi Bing and Alan exchanged a knowing look, then Shi Bing straightened up and faced Carl with a more serious attitude.

"In that case, then take it out and show it to me!"

Karl waved his hand lightly, and a dazzling light suddenly rose from between the bookshelves, then turned into a stream of light and flew straight towards Shi Bing.

Shi Bing quickly reached out to take it, and saw an ancient and mysterious book in his hand. There were complex runes engraved on the cover, which seemed to contain infinite power and wisdom.

"This book is called The Key to Time and Space, and it contains a theory of traveling through time and space. Although it is just a theory, I think it should be able to unlock the unknown that you most want to explore. I hope it can be the biggest gain of your trip."

Karl gave Shi Bing the most suitable theoretical book for her at the moment, hoping that she would like it.

However, Shi Bing flipped through it casually, but his brows became more and more furrowed.

She smacked her lips impatiently and said, "Tsk, don't you know that I hate reading the most?"

"You actually gave me such a thick book. What on earth are you going to do? Are you trying to use it to hypnotize me?!"

"My mom doesn't even let me read books like this, let alone books this thick! How dare you let me read it!"

"Who do you think you are? My dad? Even my own mom doesn't like you!"

Alan listened quietly at the side, and found it funnier the more he listened.

She didn't know that Shi Bing was so disgusted with reading before. Perhaps Liu Yue had already seen through Shi Bing's little secret, but Alan was the one who had the "intelligence" now.

Karl was somewhat upset by Shi Bing's words, but he soon regained his usual calmness and composure.

"I didn't know you didn't like reading," Karl said in a gentle and apologetic voice, "but Liang Bing - your mother, she does have a deep interest in books."

When Shi Bing heard this, his brows furrowed, and the dissatisfaction in his heart burst out instantly like a ignited flame.

"What my mother likes is her business, I don't like it!"

There was a hint of anger and dissatisfaction in his tone, as if he was declaring his position to the world.

She couldn't accept exchanging her memories of her mother for something she had no interest in.

"Change it for me!" Shi Bing emphasized again with a firm tone.

Besides, my own mother has been dead for so long, and so many people still miss her.

Sometimes Shi Bing was worried that his own mother’s grave would be dug up by this group of people!

Carl sighed softly, took back the book that he had originally intended to give to Shi Bing, and instead saved the essence of the book in the form of a program.

His movements were smooth and quick, and it was obvious that he was already very familiar with this kind of operation.

Karl smiled bitterly in his heart. This was the first time he met someone with a temper as explosive as Shi Bing, who would explode at the slightest provocation.

Looking at the program, Shi Bing nodded with satisfaction, thinking that Karl was quite sensible.

She reached out and patted Karl’s shoulder, with a bit of generosity and recognition in her strength.

"Not bad!" she praised. "I'm optimistic about you, Carl!"

"Although there is no such fate between you and my biological mother, the fate between us is very deep!"

"what?"

Karl was a little confused by Shi Bing's sudden words. He frowned slightly, trying to understand the meaning of Shi Bing's words.

However, Shi Bing seemed not to notice Carl's confusion. She couldn't wait to upload the program to her Apocalypse Sequence Group with a smug smile on her face.

"Remember to think of me when you get something good in the future!" Shi Bing continued, "If you can't give it to my biological mother, then just give it to me! I'll keep it for her, and she'll definitely be happy."

"I didn't expect that my biological mother, who had been dead for so many years, still left me some wool to fleece!" Shi Bing became happier and happier as he thought about it, and his mood became cheerful.

The dark nebula's environment, which originally made her feel depressed and uncomfortable, now became less unbearable.

After all, this guy Carl must have a lot of good things!

He realized that Shi Bing might have misunderstood some things, especially about her mother Liang Bing.

So, he tried to explain: "Shi Bing, Liang Bing actually didn't..."

Carl tried to speak, but Alan glared at him and he didn't continue.

After all, there was no way Alan would let Carl tell Shi Bing about Liang Bing.

If she told him, she wouldn't know how to explain to Queen Kesha when she returned.

Shi Bing also sent a copy to He Xi. After all, he couldn’t forget He Xi when he had such good things!

“Hey! Karl, although my biological mother may not like you, I think you are pretty good!”

"It's just that my biological mother died a little early, please don't mind it!"

"But give it to me too!"