Super God: Give the Demon Queen Trouble Every Day

Although the curtain of the Third Heaven-Demon War has slowly fallen, its outcome has long been engraved in the annals of the universe like the stars - the angels won with an indisputable advantage.

However, the essence of this battle is far more than a simple battle of victory or defeat. It is a carefully planned alliance action aimed at making the justice advocated by Queen Kesha shine like a star and illuminate every corner of the universe.

Originally, the Demon Queen Morgana was strongly opposed, but she had no choice but to compromise because her daughter was in the hands of the angels.

Not only that, she also had to ask the angel for some resources to support Yan.

However, from another perspective, Morgana's "sacrifice" actually has a deeper meaning. The angels not only raised her children, but also took the initiative to provide valuable resources, allowing her to continue her rule and plans without worries.

This delicate balance allows Morgana to have a certain degree of initiative in a seemingly passive situation.

And what about Morgana?

All you have to do is agree to the angels and start a larger-scale cosmic war.

The duration of the war has also been negotiated and determined by He Xi and Morgana, and it will last about a thousand years, because He Xi still has many experiments to do.

Among them, the most urgent task is the research and development of the fourth-generation divine body.

This revolutionary technology is designed to enhance the defense and recovery capabilities of angel warriors. However, this technology will only be used on Kesha, mainly to reduce the damage that Queen Kesha may suffer in future battles.

However, the clearing of the smoke of war does not mean the dawn of peace will arrive immediately.

The war-torn star field is devastated and the road to reconstruction is long and arduous.

Countless planets need to be repaired, and countless lives need to be comforted.

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Inside the space-based laboratory, the lighting is soft and constant, casting a mysterious and warm glow on this space where technology and nature intertwine.

He Xi sat quietly beside the repair chamber, staring intently at Shi Bing who was lying inside.

Her brows were slightly furrowed, and her eyes revealed an unconcealable worry, as if even time had slowed down in the face of such deep concern.

Inside the repair warehouse, Shi Bing lay quietly, as if sleeping in a dream in another dimension.

Her face was calm and serene, without a trace of fluctuation, but it was this very tranquility that made He Xi even more worried.

For hundreds of years, the process of gene repair has been like a long wait. There is no clear end, and no signs of any accidents. However, this long silence is like an invisible chain, tightly binding He Xi's heart.

He Xi stared at Shi Bing quietly, as if trying to see the world deep in her heart through the transparent surface of the repair chamber.

She couldn't help but wonder whether the child could feel the cold and darkness, and whether he would feel lonely and helpless because of the long sleep.

She gently stretched out her hand, and her slender fingers lightly touched the cold transparent surface of the repair chamber, as if she wanted to establish some kind of connection with Shi Bing in this way, and as if she wanted to feel Shi Bing's presence through this barrier.

He Xi's movements are gentle and delicate, as if she was painting a precious painting, and every stroke contains deep emotion.

His eyes were fixed on Shi Bing, trying to read even the slightest reaction from that calm face.

During this long wait, He Xi seemed to have gotten used to such company.

When she was not doing research, she would often come to the repair warehouse, sit quietly, and look at Shi Bing, as if this could relieve some of the anxiety in her heart.

His blue eyes were deep and gentle, as if they could see through the secrets of everything in the world, but at this moment, they could only hold Shi Bing.

Her eyes are full of maternal love, like a guardian, silently guarding her children.

"Bing'er." He Xi called softly, her voice filled with endless tenderness and expectation, "When will you wake up? Mommy wants to hear your voice and see you smile."

Sometimes she would call Shi Bing's name softly, hoping that she could hear her voice; sometimes she would tell her stories about her daily life in a gentle tone, hoping that one day she would wake up and share these stories.

At this moment, He Xi stared at Shi Bing boredly, with endless tenderness revealed in his deep blue eyes.

Then, she gently lay on the repair warehouse, propped up her chin with her arms, and put her face close to the transparent warehouse wall, as if this could bring her closer to Shi Bing.

Seen from one side, her figure looked exceptionally beautiful - it was a quiet beauty, the calmness and elegance accumulated over the years; it was a sad beauty, the interweaving of a mother's endless worries and expectations for her children; it was also a worried beauty, the power of hope and love that persisted even in the face of the unknown and difficulties.

Her quietness, sadness and worry intertwined to form a moving picture.

At this moment, she was no longer the majestic King of Tianji, but an ordinary mother who was worried about her child's future.

At such a moment, time seemed to no longer be important, because He Xi had only one thought in her mind: no matter how long she had to wait, no matter what difficulties she faced, she would wait until the day Shi Bing woke up and heard her call her "Mom" again.

And this kind of scene would always be seen by Kesha, who would always stand outside the laboratory door and watch quietly.

She knew that He Xi was very beautiful at this moment, but she didn't want to see He Xi at this moment. Those sad blue eyes would make Kesha feel heartbroken.

However, Kesha rarely disturbs this tranquility.

She chose to watch from afar in a more restrained and respectful manner, as if only in this way could she feel He Xi's presence and be with her.

Kesha always arrives quietly and leaves in the same way, like a breeze, leaving no trace.

But this time, Kesha did not leave for a long time. She stood quietly outside the door, her hands clenched tightly behind her back, revealing the turmoil in her heart.

Those affectionate eyes, as if attracted by magnetism, could not be moved away from He Xi, and silently stared at the silver.

Kesha had thought countless times that she wanted that silver figure to stand by her side, and she would hold it tightly in her arms, feeling the warmth and softness that belonged to her, or maybe even closer, even closer...

But reality always makes them maintain that perfect, most appropriate distance, not far, but not close...

Sometimes, Kesha felt that they were like two stars that attracted each other but also shone on their own. Although they were close to each other, they seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Kesha just stood there quietly, as if time had stopped.

Her eyes always stayed on He Xi. Every move and smile of He Xi were deeply imprinted in Kesha's heart.

Whenever Kesha wanted to cross the invisible boundary and reach out to hug He Xi, her rationality and restraint would always make her stop, and in the end she would just gently place her hand on He Xi's shoulder.

She remembered the first time He Xi appeared in front of her, and the amazing feeling she felt was still vivid in her mind.

Keisha still remembers the first time she met He Xi, she was attracted by her beauty and wisdom.

At that time, He Xi was still a young angel. As time went by, they experienced many things together and faced various challenges together.

However, despite the deep affection between them, they never really expressed their feelings.

The complexity and depth of "love" is not just a sweet embrace, but also the tacit understanding and deep affection of silent waiting and mutual understanding.

And perhaps it is this love between her and He Xi that transcends words and distance that keeps their souls closely connected.