Super God: Give the Demon Queen Trouble Every Day

Shi Bing gently touched the button on the live broadcast interface and started the live broadcast.

Afterwards, she casually turned the viewing angle. Although it was preset to a 360-degree panoramic mode to ensure that every corner could be clearly captured, Shi Bing still subtly adjusted the angle based on her feelings, hoping to make the angels who were stepping into her live broadcast world for the first time feel more comfortable.

When she saw hundreds of little angels entering in an instant, she deliberately cleared her throat. It was a subtle yet slightly proud move, as if she was telling herself and every viewer in front of the screen: Hey, look, our live broadcast feast is about to begin.

"Ahem..." Shi Bing looked at the angels that kept entering the screen, and he could hardly suppress the smile on his face. He looked just like a cat that had successfully stolen some fish.

"Welcome to my live studio."

As Shi Bing finished speaking, she saw lines of comments appearing in front of her.

[Angel Moy: Live broadcast room...what is this? ]

[Angel Lingxi: It looks very interesting]

[Angel Leng: Is the King of Apocalypse starting her irregular daily tantrum again? ]

[Angel Ruona: Oh, our King of Apocalypse still has such leisure time]

[Angel Fei: ...Observe quietly, do not comment]

Among the many angels' messages, Shi Bing caught the slightly "sharp" comment from Angel Leng at a glance. He couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and secretly complained in his heart: This little Leng never forgets to make trouble for me wherever he goes.

However, she still maintained that gentle smile on the surface, but in her heart she had already begun to think about how to "repay" this little guy who always loved to sabotage.

Shi Bing gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Leng, when you come back, I will give you a surprise!"

Of course, only Shi Bing himself knew what this so-called surprise was.

But judging from her sinister smile, it might not be a good thing.

Afterwards, Shi Bing sat elegantly on the throne, crossed her legs, and naturally placed her hands on the armrests that were carved with intricate patterns. As her fingertips tapped lightly, the armrests occasionally made crisp and rhythmic tapping sounds, which echoed in the empty hall, adding a bit of leisure and majesty.

The corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a sly smile: "Alright, alright, those angels who are doing missions outside, you can't escape!"

It turned out that Shi Bing had already set it up so that the angels who entered the live broadcast room could not leave on their own initiative unless they obtained personal permission from her, the King of Apocalypse.

This design put the angels into a passive situation, but for Shi Bing, it was an interesting way to pass the time.

After all, this is not only to add a bit of fun to their long years and reduce loneliness, but also to more effectively supervise and understand the progress of their missions in the vast universe and ensure that everything is under control.

"Hmm... let me take a look." There was a hint of playfulness in Shi Bing's words. Her fingers began to slide gently across the list of angels in the virtual live broadcast room. Her eyes swept over every name and avatar, preparing to choose a "lucky one" from among the many hard-working angels.

And those angels who were originally in the live broadcast room, perhaps harboring all kinds of speculations and expectations about King Apocalypse suddenly turning on the live broadcast function, suddenly realized at this moment that it was just their wishful thinking.

Shi Bing's move was more like a sudden surprise check rather than something designed specifically for them.

They all sighed softly, realizing that this was just Shi Bing's way of passing the time.

"Hey!" Suddenly, Shi Bing found the target and shouted excitedly, then clicked on the angel's name without hesitation and instantly turned on the live broadcast screen.

On the screen, a childish and slightly confused face came into view. It was a little angel, who was staring at the Apocalypse King Shi Bing on the screen with wide eyes, an expression of disbelief, as if he could not believe this sudden "favor".

"Hey! Little guy, don't be in a daze there," Shi Bing said with a hint of teasing and urging, "Hurry up and report to me on your mission progress! Otherwise, hehe, don't blame me for not reminding you, your mission load will be doubled!"

"Tiantian... Tiantian Qi Wang! I... I... My name is Angel Qi'an." Qi'an's voice trembled slightly, and she was so nervous that she could hardly speak.

Her hands were clenched tightly together, and beads of sweat were already oozing out of her palms.

This was the first time in her life that she had a direct conversation with the Apocalypse King Shi Bing. The mixed feelings of reverence and fear made it almost impossible for her to control herself.

"Yeah, don't be nervous." Shi Bing responded in a gentle and magnetic voice, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile, "Young and energetic little angels like you usually undertake relatively simple tasks. Okay, relax and report the progress of your task in detail."

Hearing Shi Bing's comfort, Qi An felt that the tension in her heart was slightly relieved.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, then blinked her clear and innocent eyes and began to carefully report the progress of her task.

Although her voice was still a little trembling, she was able to express her meaning relatively fluently.

Shi Bing listened to Qi An's report quietly, always keeping a gentle smile on his face.

She knew that this little angel was only about two hundred years old and had little experience, so she did not make high demands on her.

When Qi An finished his report, Shi Bing simply asked a few questions about mission safety and ended the conversation.

Afterwards, Shi Bing randomly selected a few little angels to report their tasks.

Among these little angels, some were relatively calm and were able to describe the progress of their tasks in detail; others seemed a little nervous, and one little angel even almost cried when he heard that he was chosen.

Shi Bing was also a little surprised about this little angel, but she did not blame or ridicule her. Instead, she gently comforted her and told her not to be afraid.

Shi Bing, who was sitting on the throne, sighed softly after finishing his conversation with the little angels.

At this moment, a message suddenly appeared on the screen in front of her: Angel Leng contributed 37,215 points.

Seeing this number, Shi Bing's face suddenly broke into a bright smile.

"Oh! Thank you Angel Leng for the gifts!"

Shi Bing was beaming with joy, with an exaggerated smile on his face and a silly look on his face. He was obviously surprised and shocked by the points that Angel Leng suddenly sent him.

Although she had not known about the existence of such a contribution function in the system before, she changed her mind and thought that being able to exchange these points for precious Dark Silver was also something worth being happy about.

After all, Dark Silver is a scarce resource in the Angel Legion and is crucial for improving the performance of weapons and equipment.

After carefully looking at the screen for a while, he found that Angel Leng did not send barrages as usual, and felt a little confused.

"Hey, why didn't Xiao Leng come out to speak?"

At this moment, several comments suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room, and Shi Bing immediately understood the reason.

[Angel Yingying: King of Apocalypse, Sister Leng... I clicked the wrong button by mistake, all the points are given to you]

[Angel Leli: Sister Leng hid away and cried...]

[Angel Mingxi: King Tianqi, can you please give it back to Sister Leng? ]

Looking at these comments, Shi Bing was sure that these little angels should be companions who were carrying out the mission with Angel Leng.

However, Shi Bing felt a little hesitant.

Although she understood that Angel Leng might have been negligent for a moment, since the points had already been given out, how could she take them back so easily?