Godlike: Copy Master

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His body was destroyed, but his mind remained within the Heavenly Dao Tower.

Carl stopped walking and said decisively, "You can't do it. I'll do it myself."

Chapter 53 Why Can't Death Be a Handsome Guy?

Styx Galaxy, Dark Star World, Death Song Academy.

Karl, the Grim Reaper, stood in the center of the academy's rooftop, clad in a large blue fur robe, gazing up at the cosmos and the winged figure beneath it, and murmured:

"Now I want to go to the blazing sun, but the first hurdle is the little angels in the sky."

Since 27,000 years ago, Principal Kieran's Great Clock has not recorded any data about the Angel Civilization.

Therefore, we currently know nothing about the fighting power and destructive capabilities of angels.

And now that's become a problem.

Snow, dressed in a long, jet-black robe (in previous versions of Super God Academy he was Yorick the Gravedigger), floated slowly over, carrying a gold-plated shovel, and said in a somber, hoarse voice:

"My God, whether you go to the Blazing Sun or help the Demon Queen Morgana kill the Holy Keisha,

Then that angel in heaven must strike her down!

Death God Karl remained silent, staring thoughtfully at the angel in the sky.

"It is now imperative to overcome the ultimate fear and usher in the era of the void."

It won't do for the angels' all-seeing eyes to keep an eye on things here.

"Then let's invite her down!"

Death God Karl spoke slowly, then turned and walked back to the Deathsong Hall, sitting down slowly at the desk on the top floor of the steps.

Snow understood immediately and silently stepped aside.

……

Angel Blazing Heart used her flaming sword to kill the demon soldier who had come to provoke her and was oblivious to his own death.

She knew this was definitely a trick by Death Karl to test her, but she went to Death Karl's palace anyway.

With one hand carrying the corpse of the demon soldier and the other holding the flaming sword, he approached Death God Karl without any hindrance.

Death God Karl and Holy Keisha were deities of the same era.

His terrifying reputation as the Grim Reaper has spread across billions of light-years of the universe, as if he were the terminator of all civilizations, the final destination of death "660".

Even though he was a member of the Holy Right Wing, with a firm belief in justice and wielding a flaming sword powerful enough to destroy any evil, he couldn't help but be extremely cautious.

"Death God Karl, do you think you can fool me with such a clumsy trick!"

You wanted me to come down, and now I'm here.

"Angel Zhixin said coldly, her eyes filled with vigilance and hostility."

He tossed the lifeless corpse of the cannon fodder demon soldier to the ground, raised his flaming sword, and pointed it menacingly at Death God Karl.

Karl, the Grim Reaper, sat quietly and elegantly beside the desk, holding a large, pure white quill pen.

He slowly and deliberately inscribed ancient characters on the parchment scroll.

Hearing the approaching angel's unfriendly words, he slowly put down the pen in his hand.

She raised her head and said softly, "Your Excellency, I think you've misunderstood something!"

Because the dark blue fur robe was so spacious, even when Death Karl raised his head...

You can't see its whole appearance; at most, you can only see its high nose and sinister mouth.

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding!"

You sent this demon to test me, just to provoke me and make me come down from the sky, didn't you?"

Angel Blazing Heart raised her flaming sword and pointed it at Death God Karl.

It's as if they're about to strike, using the justice of angels to judge evil!

Seeing this, Death God Karl smiled slightly, slowly rose from his seat, and said:

"Young lady, I advise you to put away the Flaming Sword."

To point such a sharp and dangerous weapon at the supreme god of a civilization

That's not a wise move!

As he spoke, Death Karl walked and moved slowly.

Walk up one ancient stone step after another until you are level with the angel's burning heart.

Then she came to Zhixin and slowly raised her arm, extending her slender fingers.

With the fingers that had written the tale of death, he gently pressed down the flaming sword.

Seeing this, Angel Zhixin frowned slightly, but still followed suit and slowly lowered the flaming sword in her hand.

It would indeed be impolite to target a deity on par with Queen Keisha.

However, as a proud angel race, and the holy right wing that represents glory.

His face showed absolutely no fear, not even if the other party were a god.

Because angels represent justice, and the order of angels is eternal beauty, correctness, and beyond question.

Zhi Xin looked at the Grim Reaper Karl in front of her with an arrogant expression and said coldly, "Please watch your words. I am not a little girl!"

I am Queen Keisha's Holy Right Wing, left in the Shadowlands to monitor you.

"Hehe, you're a young lady."

The Demon Queen Morgana has waged three large-scale nebula-level wars against you angels.

Death, Karl, retorted mischievously, pacing back and forth, and then said:

"You are the right-wing guard of Holy Keisha, and Morgana has fought against you so many times."

Morgana should know you, but when I spoke with her, she didn't recognize you, which means you're just a new recruit.

The closest battle between you angels and demons was a thousand years ago, which means you are actually less than a thousand years old.

"To you angels, she's not even a thousand years old. If she's not a little girl, then what is she?"

"Hmph, even if you're right, so what!"

Age doesn't define everything.

"Angel Zhixin said, staring intently at Death God Karl, his nerves on edge.

Even Queen Keisha is wary of such a seasoned schemer.

When dealing with them, one must never let one's guard down. One must remain constantly vigilant to prevent them from resorting to underhanded tactics.

"Isn't this enough?" Death God Karl laughed.

"not enough!"

His tone was incredibly resolute, filled with the unwavering belief that justice would prevail.

Angel Blazing Heart once again raised the flaming sword in her hand, pointing it at Death God Karl.

"Alright, now that things have come to this, I'll show you something, and you'll understand me."

"There will be no more prejudice against death," said Death Karl, with a helpless tone.

"What is it?" Angel Zhixin asked.

Death Karl stopped speaking and instead raised both arms and placed them beside his head.

Then she stretched out her two fair hands and took off the large hood from her head, revealing a harmless smiling face.

"this?"

Angel Zhixin was utterly shocked.

Looking at the face revealed by Death God Karl, he was speechless for a moment.

Karl had a full head of elegant, short, golden hair, mysterious blue eyes, and fair, smooth skin; he could be described as a handsome man, albeit with a somewhat delicate air.

But according to her logic, Death God Karl should be an ugly monster, not an elegant and handsome man.

It's utterly absurd!

The word "beautiful" is reserved for angels, but it doesn't seem out of place to describe Death Karl at this moment.

"What's wrong? Are you surprised?" asked Karl, the Grim Reaper, revealing his true face.

"Then what do you wish to say, Your Excellency, beautiful angel?"

Death God Karl revealed a gentle, mysterious smile.

“You don’t look evil at all!” said the innocent little girl, Angel Zhixin.

“You are beautiful too!” Karl said softly.

Zhi Xin exclaimed in surprise, "I think you must all be ugly monsters, just like those demons!"

Carl looked at the shocked Zhi Xin and replied:

Does appearance really determine everything?