Super God: Give the Demon Queen Trouble Every Day

Keisha was impressed by Hexi's acting skills.

After all, Keisha really doesn't have Hexi's acting skills.

Of course, Keisha hadn’t seen Liang Bing’s acting skills when she deceived He Xi.

Otherwise, she would have reasonable reasons to suspect that Liang Bing learned it from He Xi.

However, with He Xi's words, Shi Bing worked harder.

Because she saw He Xi's expression, she had already imagined in her mind a great battle between angels and demons, and her real mother, Queen Apocalypse, died in this war.

If Shi Bing had not been allowed to connect to the Treasury of Sacred Knowledge, she would have known that the great war between gods and demons had not yet occurred, but there had only been a few small-scale battles.

No matter how weak the King of Apocalypse is, he cannot die in such a small war.

So, what if the little angel is smart?

You have to let He Xi lead you by the nose.

After all, an archangel who is more than 10,000 years old can be considered a veteran.

So when Keisha made another appointment with Hexi, she couldn't help but bring up this matter about Hexi.

The sunlight shines through the delicate clouds, casting dappled light and shadows, covering this quiet space with a layer of dreamy golden gauze.

Various flowers in the garden are in full bloom, exuding fragrance, as if every corner of nature is carefully decorated for this rare gathering.

Kaisha, dressed in an elegant long dress, slowly sat on the carefully decorated grass, gently holding a cup of fragrant tea brewed by He Xi herself. The rising hot steam contained He Xi's unique delicacy and care.

His eyes were full of tenderness and warmth, which would occasionally pass through the light steam and fall affectionately on He Xi.

In fact, when Keisha was with He Xi, most of her attention was on He Xi, rather than the scenery of Tianji.

Even Kesha herself didn't realize this.

He Xi just sat beside her with a warm yet appropriate smile on his face.

Her fingers were slender and dexterous, gently holding an exquisitely designed teacup. The cup body had a soft luster in the sunlight, which complemented the elegance of her every move.

Every slight shake seemed to be weaving a secret language that only the two of them could understand.

Kesha suddenly spoke up, with a hint of approval and joking in her tone: "Hexi, your acting is great."

"Thank you for the compliment, Queen."

He Xi responded softly, her voice gentle and with a barely perceptible hint of humility.

"Heh...Since Shi Bing listened to you, she has worked harder." Kaisha couldn't help but tease, "I don't know what her expression will be when she knows the truth."

"I didn't cheat on her, did I?"

"Ambiguous words, well, can deceive a little angel like Shi Bing." He raised his eyebrows but did not continue speaking.

Although Keisha sometimes teases Hexi, she also knows that Hexi is really good at talking.

Therefore, many times, Kesa’s talking skills are no match for Hexi’s.

He Xi took a sip of tea with her eyes slightly curved, and her smiling face combined with the scenery of Tianji Garden formed a perfect picture.

"As for what kind of ending Shi Bing wants, that's not something I can interfere with."

Keisha laughed and did not refute. She did not dare to make a conclusion easily based on what her best friend said.

After all, He Xi's words were always teasing in secret, and sometimes even Kesha couldn't react immediately.

Looking at Shi Bing not far away, Kesha felt that such days seemed not bad.

Now Shi Bing can already use micro-wormhole technology, but he is not yet proficient in it. He can often open it but does not know where the destination is.

However, Shi Bing's progress was noticed by Kaisha and He Xi. Perhaps because of her space-time gene, she could use micro wormholes more easily than ordinary angel warriors.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to master it in just a few days, even if you are not proficient yet.

When Keisha has free time, she looks at Shi Bing and always sees the shadow of her younger sister when she was a child in her.

"This child is lively, just like my sister when she was a child."

"After all, Shi Bing has her genes in his genes, so he looks normal in some ways."

"I just don't know if I'll be as rebellious as her when I grow up."

"This can be intervened by humans, so there is no need to worry too much."

He Xi is more familiar with Shi Bing. They have lived together for many years and know Shi Bing's personality very well.

Of course, He Xi also knows Kesha and Liang Bing's personalities very well.

Listening to He Xi's words, Keisha nodded slightly, agreeing with He Xi.

If Shi Bing grew up to be as rebellious as her little sister, or did the same things as her little sister, Kesha would feel that she had raised him in vain.

Putting down the teacup, she was not too concerned about He Xi's research in scientific research, but Shi Bing was theoretically her...niece?

After all, she is her own relative, so Kesha would not be cruel to her.

We will still care about what we should care about, such as in terms of life and genes.

Watching Shi Bing concentrating on practicing the control of the micro-wormhole technology, her figure was looming in the twisted space ripples, and every attempt revealed her desire and persistence for this technology that was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

However, Kesha's eyes penetrated the scene before her and keenly captured the problems hidden beneath the perfect appearance.

"The first generation seems to still have some imperfections in Shi Bing's body."

"Well, the space-time genes left by Liang Bing are not comprehensive, which led to a lot of compatibility and stability problems in the process of the first generation's fusion with Shi Bing's body genes."

"Can this situation be improved? He Xi."

He Xi frowned slightly when she heard this, and her thoughts instantly shuttled between the vast ocean of knowledge and the complex genetic sequences.

“In theory, it’s possible.”

"But Liang Bing left too little information about the space-time gene. A lot of data should be at the Super Seminary and cannot be obtained at present."

As he spoke, he called up some data from the space-based computing group on Shi Bing's genetic testing.

"There are serious hidden dangers in many places of the space-time genes in Shi Bing's body, and they may cause immeasurable damage at any time." At this point, He Xi's expression became serious, and his tone became heavier, "For example, gene collapse."

Keisha was aware of all this, but she didn't expect it to be so serious.

But in many cases, Kesha could always give Hexi some advice. It was not that she did not understand scientific research, but as the king of gods, she did not have enough time and energy to take care of this aspect.

"How about the genetic sequence of ice when it is modified?"

"We can start with fine-tuning the gene sequence to enhance the stability and compatibility of spatiotemporal genes, while developing new auxiliary systems to monitor and repair potential gene defects."

"However," He Xi felt that this was not the only way, "it would require a lot of time, resources and energy."

Even He Xi found Shi Bing's genetic problem a bit tricky.

Keisha believes that time and resources are not a problem, but He Xi still needs to conduct other scientific research experiments and cannot focus on Shi Bing.

"Then...how about adding divine language coding to assist in genetic repair?"

"Like the power of Shenhe?" He Xi had also thought of this method. "It's possible."

The two people who were discussing genes obviously forgot about Shi Bing who was still practicing micro wormholes.

Not far away, Shi Bing opened the wormhole again and entered. However, the destination in the next second turned her into a drowned chicken.

“Hey! Hey—”

"Puff-"

When he fell into the stream, Bing was in a panic and completely forgot to open the wormhole to leave.

"Help...Gurgle gurgle..."

"No... Gulu... Swimming..."