Super God: I really don’t want to become a god!

In the Chiwu star system, on the new Tiangong.

Hua Ye looked at Snow, who had come all the way from the Styx Galaxy, and said bluntly, "Snow from the Styx, did Karl ask you to bring me some investment again?"

"The strength of the Xiongbinglian is beyond our imagination. This king needs more support from Carl."

"I hope Carl doesn't be ungrateful!"

He has collected a lot of Kesha's holy atoms. Perhaps in the near future, he will successfully resurrect Holy Kesha, and make that bastard Carl fall into fear.

He doesn't care anyway!

In the words of the Earthlings, this is what is called nurturing the enemy to protect oneself.

However, the one he wants to raise is the Holy Kesha who was previously hailed as the King of Gods. In front of the Holy Kesha Carl, he has to continue to be humble. Since that bastard Carl is threatening him, he has to make that bastard Carl feel fear.

Snow looked at the Tiangong soldiers on the new Tiangong and sneered, "Tiangong King Huaye, do you really think that I, God Carl, don't know about your little calculations?"

"Since Holy Kesha is offline, then let the King of Gods retire peacefully."

"And you, the so-called Heavenly Palace King Hua Ye, actually want to let the former King of the Gods return. Is there water in your brain?"

He really couldn't understand what was going on in the mind of this so-called male angel king.

He actually wanted to bring back the Holy Kesha. Has Hua Ye forgotten the years of exile?

It's simply unreasonable!

Hua Ye responded to Snow with the same sneer, "Snow from the Styx Galaxy, you'd better be polite when you speak."

"I admit that you, God Carl, that old bootlicker, are indeed quite capable, but I am no pushover either!"

"I can't beat that bastard Karl, so how can I beat you?"

"Go show him how powerful you are!"

"Snow, you are a survivor of the Triangle Mottled Blue Empire. You are too arrogant to dare to come here alone."

He had long been annoyed with Carl and Snow, the two bastards, who had a condescending expression on their faces, as if he, King Hua Ye, was going to the Styx Galaxy to beg for food.

The last survivor of the Triangular Mottled Blue Empire also flew out and attacked Snow.

Snow waved his hand to start the genetic engine, and with the powerful computing power of the big clock, he resisted the attack from the triangle.

"The mental attack of the triangle, King Huaye, you actually still retain the triangle creature."

"But unfortunately, this method is useless to me, and even more useless to my God Carl."

"Your black hole engine is powerful, but my void black hole engine is two levels more advanced than yours."

Snow said arrogantly, "Look, do you still understand now? Huaye, you male angels are so ignorant. If it weren't for me, God Carl, you would still be living on the edge of the known universe."

He now finally understood why I, God Carl, wanted to invest in this so-called male angel civilization.

The arrogance of male angel civilization will make some things even more interesting!

At least, Hua Ye and the others are brave enough. Once they think of something, they dare to do it.

"Start the black hole engine."

"Startup failed, calibration failed."

"Restart the black hole engine and connect to the new Tiangong-1. Do it for me!"

"Startup failed. Insufficient computing power."

"Insufficient computing power!"

"..."

Hua Ye said angrily, "Snow, you bastard, what on earth did you do to me?"

Since he loaded the black hole engine, he has never encountered such a strange thing, as if the universe he understood no longer existed.

Snow smiled and said, "King Huaye! You are still so ignorant. This is the latest technology of my god Karl."

"It's specifically designed to restrain your black hole engine. Simply put, black holes are based on void particles, a special kind of matter."

"In short, the environment required by the black hole engine has been completely changed, so you naturally can't start the black hole engine."

"Hand over all the holy atoms of Holy Kesha now, or you will be in for a different fate. A simple black hole engine won't start."

Hua Ye roared angrily, "No, I will never hand over my former princess to you unless that bastard Carl provides more resources. Otherwise, forget it."

This was also one of his contingency plans. If there was no way to successfully resurrect Holy Kesha to intimidate Carl, then he would have to make that bastard Carl bleed heavily.

Snow sighed and said, "Hua Ye, so this is what you were thinking. I, God, agree to your request, but you must hand over every sacred atom of Holy Kesha."

The former king of gods, even though he had been offline for many years, still made the gods of the entire known universe feel fear.

After all, the majesty of the past seven thousand years is not something that can be eliminated just like that.

Don’t be fooled by the fierce words of the gods. If the Holy Kesha were to be resurrected, I guess even God Carl would have to be humble.

Ruoning, who was standing aside and watching the two shouting at each other, threw all the sacred atoms of Holy Kesha to Snow and said, "All the sacred atoms of my king Kesha are here."

"If you had come any later, Snow, you should have kneeled down and spoken to our King Kesha."

Snow chuckled and said, "Ruoning, your time has long passed. You female angels are just as arrogant as the gods of the Old God River."

"Arrogance will destroy you, and I look forward to that day."

In the past seventeen thousand years, he had seen too many scenes of female angels intimidating the Styx Galaxy.

The female angels at that time were really arrogant and conceited!

But now female angels have become humble. It has to be said that the new Angel King, Aeneid, has changed the civilization of female angels.

But the older generation of female angels, such as Ruoning, are still arrogant and presumptuous.

Ruo Ning sneered, "Snow of the Styx, you Styx can't destroy the female angel. After all, the Heavenly Base King He Xi is still here, and there are also those Primordial Ancient Gods. Neither of you can guarantee that you can destroy the other, so what are you shouting about here?"

Carl was just exaggerating too much. A student thought the problem was too simple, or in other words, the gods could not be suppressed by force, and the gods' small calculations could not be calculated by a big clock.

The gods are not children like the Power of the Galaxy. Every god is shrewd and has his feet on countless boats.

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