Super God: My mother said it was an accident

Chapter 140 Conversation at Death Song Academy

Styx Galaxy, Death Song Academy.

Karl, the god of death, was sitting in the hall, and Snow walked in, paying respect to their chief god.

"My god Karl, Hua Ye, wants to see you."

"Where is he?"

"A request from the galaxy. I hope to open the insect bridge and come directly to this hall to see you."

Hearing this, Karl stopped the quill in his hand, put it back down, and looked up at Snow in front of him.

There was still no change in his tone.

"This great god is not easy to communicate with."

However, after only thinking for two seconds, he agreed to Hua Ye's request.

"Let him come."

Hua Ye, Ruoning, and Kunpeng, who were far away in the Chiwu star system, returned to the aircraft. In just a few hours, they lost two soldiers.

Although I saw Liang Bing, I couldn't be happy at all.

The technology of female angels has eluded male scum for tens of thousands of years, and even demons are not something they can defeat now.

However, they can still contact the hapless kid Carl.

Driving the aircraft to the insect bridge opened by Snow, Hua Ye felt a little disgusted when he looked at the small insect bridge door.

Indeed, compared with the heavenly gates of angels, there is one heaven above and one below the earth.

Let's just say that Styx is not as rich as Angel. Karl can also provide resources to Liang Bing.

You say Styx is rich, but the things he makes are so shabby.

You know, any weapon He Xi could pick out from the arsenal was much better than this insect bridge.

Even though He Xi is diligent and frugal in running the family, he is not ambiguous at all on the road to strengthening Kesha.

After all, he is his own king, what is hers is his, and what is his is still his.

Strengthening Kesha itself means strengthening herself, which cannot be ambiguous.

Looking at the dilapidated insect bridge in front of him, Hua Ye snorted disdainfully and strolled in. But just when Ruoning was about to enter, the insect bridge closed.

This made her a little unhappy, so she could only frown and look at it, waiting for Hua Ye to come back.

Hua Ye, who entered the Insect Bridge, was very curious about the situation inside. He looked at this and that, as if he had never seen the world.

Karl, who was sitting in the hall, knew that Hua Ye was coming, so he still wrote his words and ignored him at all.

There is no need to fear the male scum of today, so what about the king of the celestial palace in ancient times?

It wasn't because the female angels who were oppressed at that time rebelled and overthrew the rule.

Besides, Hua Ye, who thinks with his lower body, is a brainless waste in Karl's eyes.

But it’s still valuable now, otherwise you still want to see yourself?

Moreover, the king of angels turned out to be Tianji King Hexi instead of Angel Yan.

During Taotie's previous battle on Earth, the female angel in the picture frightened Carl.

Because he couldn't use the big clock to figure her out. Even if he knew her name and her experiences on earth, everything she had in the Celestial City was hidden.

It was as if there was some powerful computer that was also a celestial body stopping him. Even when he used the big clock several times, he made obvious calculation errors.

And the Great Clock was hindered in spreading the sacred atoms of Holy Kesha to all corners of the universe.

Even if he succeeded, it still made Karl wary.

If there is such a great god in the known universe, it is impossible for him not to know about it.

Now the other party is in the dark and I am in the light.

A very bad situation.

Seeing Hua Ye's arrival, Karl gathered his divergent thoughts, put down his quill, crossed his hands and looked at the visitor.

Arriving at Death Song Academy, Hua Ye looked left and right, obviously not very optimistic about Karl's aesthetics.

"Hehe...hehehe..."

"I've been here... maybe once or twice, but it's still like this. I don't even want to decorate it, ah."

Looking at the triangle on the mural, there are several paintings.

And Carl didn't mind the offense.

"If you don't care about your life, why do you care about decoration?"

"Huh, you mean no one can threaten the dead, right?"

"It is."

Now he is a phantom, abandoning his body to survive. According to the people on earth, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a ghost. Hua Ye said that he is a dead person, so he is considered dead.

"Hmph, hehehe... Actually, I have always had a question about you, a god like you. In your state, do you still have feelings for... women?"

Looking at the huge portrait of Liang Bing in front of me, it has existed for tens of thousands of years.

It is still placed here by Karl, and it is still in such a conspicuous position.

It is estimated that no one will believe that Karl has no interest in Liang Bing.

Either it is sending resources, or it is on the way to send resources.

"Is it necessary to live a life with feelings for the opposite sex?"

"I don't know. Anyway, I quite like it, haha."

Karl felt that it was very troublesome to talk to such a guy with a sperm and a brain. He was just a brainless thing.

But Hua Ye is still in his calculations. For him to attack Tiancheng, it would be best if the angel who looks like Kesha appears.

To Carl, she might be trouble.

After all, the existence of an unknown god is a threat to him.

If you want to open the void, you can't let the gods in the known universe hinder you.

Therefore, Holy Kesha was destroyed, along with her theocratic era.

The universe now needs a completely new order.

"My dream is very simple. Let the highest wisdom come to the known universe and let the era of void come as soon as possible."

"But I know that once the void opens, I can't guarantee whether those void gods will destroy me."

"I can lead the angels...to protect you."

After looking at Hua Ye, Karl didn't want to talk to him anymore.

His words and eyes were full of ignorance, ignorance of the void.

Karl still misses the days when he and Liang Bing studied time, space and void together.

That was when he was... happiest as a human being.

"You don't know anything."

Snow on the side saw this and walked behind Hua Ye, his tone filled with unkindness and ridicule.

"Without the support of my god Karl, you are not even qualified to return to the City of Angels. Tens of thousands of years have passed since your era. Accept the reality."

Then he pissed off their main god of Styx.

"My god Karl can destroy Kesha, so stop being so self-righteous!"

Looking at Snow, Hua Ye smiled wildly.

"Haha...hahaha...that makes sense."

He turned around and looked at Karl in the middle of the hall, the unlucky kid he called himself.

"So, I'm here to ask for your help and assistance. Can you help me research an... ability to control those angelic beauties."

Looking at the huge portrait of Liang Bing on the wall, his mind was already imagining the scene of him pressing her down. Only a god who conquers this kind of thing can achieve success.

"Especially... I want to control... Liang Bing's little Bichi."

The hall echoed with Hua Ye's obscene and wanton laughter.

After listening, Karl frowned displeased, his eyes full of disgust at Hua Ye's words.

Liang Bing was as holy as the moonlight in his heart.

How could we let a scum like Hua Ye be defiled.

However, on the surface, he still showed a harmless expression and a fake smile.

"Then let me research a void engine suitable for you."

"Eh, eh, um, okay! Okay!"

I think he is very good, but there is something that Hua Ye wants to strengthen even more.

"Here...this." He pushed his lower part, "A little harder."

"Haha, I love this the most."

She already wanted him to leave his Death Song Academy. If he hadn't wanted to take advantage of this waste, Karl would have done it long ago.

The most important thing now is to find out the background of "Kesha".

My own era of void must not be stopped by anyone.

"can."