Godlike: Double Penetration of the Starry Sky! A brutal beating of Ge Xiaolun at the start.

“You may not know me, but I know you inside and out, Carl.”

"You're not the type to be keen on making friends; on the contrary, every step you take is a step towards that ultimate goal."

"Now, although you have a smile on your face, the killing intent behind it is sharper than any blade."

"Let me guess, how do you plan to kill me?"

Karl's lips twitched slightly, but he remained silent.

It seems like everything is under control.

Seeing this, Long Wen felt even more amused.

He began to carefully consider the methods Karl might use.

The atmosphere in the room grew increasingly heavy, with a suffocating sense of oppression permeating the air.

Long Wen snorted coldly. Although Karl was constantly holding back, his murderous intent was practically written all over his face!

Otherwise, Karl wouldn't have delayed!

"let me guess..."

Long Wen deliberately dragged out his words.

"Are you going to take direct action?"

"No, that's too harsh, it doesn't suit your patient nature."

Karl remained silent, while Longwen continued to ponder his thoughts.

Hmm, let me think, how would Carl kill me?

He doesn't have any skills that can instantly kill me.

"Could it be that you can use the giant clock?"

Long Wen's gaze finally settled on the large clock, its hands moving slowly and emitting a steady and powerful sound.

"Let me guess, Carl."

Long Wen's voice was deep and magnetic, echoing in the empty space.

With a hint of provocation and disdain.

"Are you planning to use that legendary giant clock against me?"

"However, I must remind you, let's try a different approach."

The clock's energy has been completely depleted under my control, and it will not be able to start again for some time.

When Longwen used it, he pushed the power to the limit without any mercy!

The purpose is to make it a one-time use weapon!

This strategy can be considered as keeping a backup plan!

As Long Wen finished speaking, the surrounding mechanical devices seemed to tremble slightly.

As if responding to his words, or perhaps mourning the lifeless behemoth.

Karl stood a few steps away, his expression shifting between light and dark, his deep eyes flashing with complex emotions.

Resentment, anger, and a barely perceptible fear.

"Or do you intend to use the wrath of the star to engulf me in an endless sea of ​​fire?"

Long Wen continued, his voice now tinged with a hint of mockery.

"But please forgive my bluntness, Karl, you are far from reaching that level yet."

"Controlling stars is the domain of gods, and you, at least for now, are not yet capable of it."

"As for using a star to kill me, that's far too extravagant and unrealistic."

"So, what exactly do you want to do?"

At this point, Long Wen paused slightly, his gaze sharp as if he could pierce through Karl's defenses.

"As for having your men do it, ha, that's a joke."

"Your warriors may be strong, but in my eyes they are nothing more than ants."

"Your men from earlier, most of them are probably dead by now, right?"

The atmosphere inside the palace suddenly became tense, and the air seemed to freeze.

Long Wen walked slowly, each step making a dull sound on the carefully paved stone slabs.

Intertwined with the hum of the surrounding machinery, it created an eerie symphony.

"So, Karl, what tricks do you have left?"

Long Wen's tone carried a hint of amusement.

"Could it be that you went to invite that high and mighty Angel Queen... Keisha?"

Faced with Long Wen's questioning, a barely perceptible sneer flashed across Karl's face.

He stood there quietly, his eyes like the deep night sky, silently resisting all the noise around him.

Long Wen's words echoed in the air, but they seemed to sink without a trace.

It failed to stir even the slightest ripple in Karl's heart.

In this delicate silence, a sudden change occurred in the sky; the thick clouds seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force.

The crack shone with dazzling light.

Immediately afterwards, a Heavenly Blade Throne, gleaming with dazzling silver light, slowly descended from the clouds.

It is inlaid with countless tiny gemstones, each of which reflects a dazzling light in the sunlight!

It seemed to gather all the essence of heaven and earth.

The throne was surrounded by a faint holy light, which enveloped the entire space in a sacred and inviolable atmosphere.

As the throne descended, twelve angels dressed in pure white robes and with pure white wings on their backs slowly spread their wings, their faces solemn!

Their eyes revealed unwavering faith and devotion. They hovered gracefully in the air, like the purest spirits in the sky.

Each flap of its wings stirs up the air, bringing a refreshing and sacred feeling.

This scene was like a god descending to earth, instantly transforming the entire academy into a solemn and dignified place.

Even the air was filled with an indescribable sense of oppression.

Seeing this, Long Wen couldn't help but smile wryly, raise his hand to lightly pat his forehead, and shake his head helplessly!

"Karl, Karl, you're getting on in years, why do you still love making such a big show?"

"It seems you really did manage to get Keisha here."

A smug smile finally appeared on Karl's face.

That smile contained both a helpless response to Long Wen and a hidden confidence in her own plan.

He knew that Keisha's arrival would be the key to his gaining the upper hand in this game.

Long Wen, on the other hand, knew Karl's character inside and out, and cursed the guy in his heart for being treacherous and cunning!

This once again proves the saying, "There are no true friends, only true interests!"

At this moment, Keisha slowly stepped into this sacred scene.

Her gaze first fell on Karl.

With a hint of scrutiny and inquiry.

"Karl, who is he?"

Carl then walked steadily toward the central control panel.

There stood a huge and complex mechanical device.

The Big Clock!

His eyes gleamed with determination and resolve, as if he had made an unshakable decision.

When he turned around to face the Angel Queen Keisha, his respect was mixed with a hint of cunning that was hard to detect.

"Your Excellency Angel Queen Keisha, I must reveal a shocking truth to you."

Karl's voice was deep and powerful, echoing in the empty laboratory, every word seemingly carefully crafted.

"I discovered that this person has a secret connection with the evil Morgana."

"He is trying to use the large clock in my possession to pose a threat to you."

"Such actions are undoubtedly a great provocation against justice and peace!"

Long Wen stood to the side, a faint smile playing on his lips, his eyes revealing a mixture of helplessness and disapproval of Karl's acting skills.

There was also a hint of irony in his self-deprecation about his plans being misunderstood.

This kid's lying skills are truly masterful; I was almost fooled.

However, while his words were somewhat exaggerated, they were not entirely fabricated.