Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

"This guy…"

A drop of cold sweat appeared on Theresa's forehead.

But his fingers were numb and stiff, and he didn't know whether or not he should wipe them.

She felt uneasy.

If Black Jack really had the terrifying ability to actively lower the IQ of all the members of the opposite sex around him and make all the members of the opposite sex fall head over heels in love with him, in other words, he could turn all the members of the opposite sex into idiots and fangirls, and he was very clear on this point.

Then, would he notice that something was wrong with him and realize that he was a fish that had slipped through the net?

Theresa lowered her head quickly and mumbled, "This is the only way to save the world of brightness."

She read it a few times and observed it out of the corner of her eyes, only to find that Black Jack was still gazing at her with a mysterious smile.

Theresa cursed Black Jack in her heart. She thought to herself, No. If I had a cannon in my hand, I would've blown you up a long time ago. Why are you still pretending to be mysterious?

It was a pity that she did not have a giant cannon. In front of Black Jack, she had no ability to fight back at all. She could only swallow her anger and play dumb.

Black brightness was blinking inside Black Jack's eyes, as if he were hesitating whether or not to approach Theresa.

Right then, dull drumming echoed in the direction of the Hell Destroyer.

It was like the rumbling noise of a warbeast weighing dozens of tons walking close at the same time.

Hearing the voice, the faces of Black Jack and the two Medusa Witches both changed.

"Prison Destroyer Cannon!"

"It's the Hell Destroyer Cannon? That's impossible. The Hell Destroyer Clan has dismantled such a terrifying ultimate weapon and shipped it to the Thousand Gates Mountain. They even assembled and prepared it under the cover of the chaotic battle?"

"How dare they use such a weapon in the Thousand Gates Mountain? Is General Cooper crazy?"

The two Medusa Witches were both scared out of their wits and screamed hysterically.

For the first time, the cynical look on Black Jack's face was replaced by solemnness and anxiety.

The girls from the world of brightness did not know what 'Giant Grenades' were. They all stood on their tiptoes and looked at the battle formation of the Hell Destroyer Clan.

When Theresa heard the word 'cannon', she was even more excited. She focused all her spiritual energy on her eyes and gazed at the army of prison guards.

Then, she saw the giant cannon that was as black as a mountain.

The giant cannon was built on an enormous turret that looked like a castle. Dozens of giant demon beasts that looked like thunder dragons were dragging and pushing it. Even though the giant lightning beasts were trying their best to crush the humus below their feet with the whips of the Hell Destroyer Clan, it was difficult for them to move the giant cannon.

Therefore, almost a hundred prison breakers had laid rails in front of the cannon. Sixteen rails were parallel to each other. Somebody had lubricated them with oil in time to ensure that the cannon entered the firing position.

In the meantime, dozens of colorful, well-dressed soldiers were also on the turrets. They were bare-chested, revealing their bulging muscles and sharp bone spurs. They beat the drums hard. The dozens of drums that had been painted with green faces and sharp tusks gave out an earthshaking vibe and bombarded the hearts of the coalition army of the six species like unstoppable tides.

It was indeed a black, shining, thick, and enormous barrel at the center of the turret, which was standing proudly as if it could pierce through the shell of the Blood Demon Sector and even the entire sky!

"This is—"

Theresa held her breath.

She was more than familiar with the turrets and barrels.

Although the cannon was more advanced than similar magical equipment in the Pangu Universe, its structure and mechanism were essentially the same.

She recognized them immediately. They should be the anti-aircraft weapons on the starship.

"Are you serious?"

This time, even Theresa found it hard to believe.

Both the air defense cannon and the main gun of the starship should have been installed on the shell of the starship and fired at the enemy.

He had never heard of anybody dismantling the anti-aircraft guns and moving them to the interior of a starship to open fire. What was the difference between that and shooting oneself in the stomach with a storm bolter?

One shot was enough to blow through dozens of cabin walls. If it accidentally affected the ammunition warehouse or the fuel warehouse, or the critical air, food, and water circulation system, the consequences would be dire.

How could Grand Lord Cooper be so insane?

Theresa finally understood why the other six most brutal demons were so scared of Grand Monarch Cooper.

He couldn't help but cry in his heart. The brutal Grand Monarch Kuba, the mysterious Black Jack, none of them were easy to deal with. With this weak and cumbersome body, would he be able to escape from their pincer attack, find his cannons and valiancy, and find his way back home? He might even be able to convince all the forces of the Glorious Mortal World and the Blood War Demon Sector to let go of the "tiny" conflict in front of them and join hands with the Imperium of the Pangu Universe, the Federation, and the Sanctuary Alliance to face the terrifying "flood" together.

"There is no 'can' or 'can' but 'must'!"

Theresa gritted her teeth. Flames were burning in her eyes, and her face was beaming with confidence. "I will take back my great cannons and convince the entire world of magic to fight side by side with the Pangu Universe!"

At this moment, the coalition army of the six species also discovered the existence of the Hell Destroyer Cannon.

They were like bees that had been whipped brutally. In the blink of an eye, they became panicked and crazy.

Countless warriors of the Black Shield Clan drove their heavy armor, which looked like iron fortresses, to destroy the cannon array of the Prison Clan.

The warriors of the Fire Clan were carrying small fuel tanks, too, while they sprayed scorching flames at the left side of the cannon.

The muscular demons, on the other hand, waved their iron arms that were even larger and stronger than their bodies and charged at the right flank with coldly-shining blades and maintenance tools.

The devilized man of the Beast Taming Race puffed up his cheeks and played a weird song, trying to interfere with the thunder beasts that were dragging the cannons so that they would stomp on each other or even turn around and attack the turrets.

It was a pity that General Cooper had been aware of the control ability of the beasts. The hearing and vision systems of the beasts had been sabotaged when they were born, turning them into machines of flesh and blood in the darkness that only obeyed the whips of the Hell Destroyer.

"Hey ho! Hey ho! Hey ho!"

The prison breakers on the back of the thunder beast slapped and roared in excitement, making the beast crawl faster and faster. It was getting closer and closer to its destination.

"Knock knock! Knock knock! Knock knock knock!"

The drumming on the turrets almost broke everyone's heart.