Then, Perot carefully observed the situation inside the gun mouth. In order to avoid reading it wrong, he deliberately placed one hand inside the gun mouth and used his touch to clearly feel whether the cracks in the gun mouth could heal.

So, the next period of time was quite boring and boring. The time was not long. After about half an hour, Perot made some discoveries. He frowned and thought seriously, but his eyes did not become brighter. Instead, his eyes became dimmer and his face became ugly.

Because Perot discovered that the problem of cracks at the gun mouth was much bigger than he thought. The cracks here were not just cracking, but there was a trace of curse inside the crack. While this discovery surprised Perot, it also made Xiaodie and others stunned.

"Sir Perro, what's wrong with you?"

"Fluttershy. I seem to have discovered something amazing."

"What the hell is it? Lord Perro."

"Xiaodie, do you still remember the power of the curse?"

"Of course I remember. Lord Perro, why are you raising the power of the curse now?"

"Come here and take a look at this."

Then, Perot pulled Xiaodie to the gun mouth and asked Xiaodie to touch the largest crack he had just touched with his fingers. In the blink of an eye, Xiaodie's beautiful eyes suddenly showed an unconcealed look of surprise. While pulling his hand back, he immediately turned the scepter of light quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye to suck away the power of the curse. Perot immediately took action to stop it.

"Wait! Xiaodie! Don't be excited!"

"Mr. Perot, that's the power of curses. What should I do if I keep it? Perhaps the reason why the cannon cannot be repaired is because the power of curses is inside."

"Not this kind of Xiaodie."

"What's that?"

"Fluttershy. If I'm not wrong, maybe the situation is completely opposite to what you think."

"What's the meaning?"

"That is to say, the reason why this cannon can be built is not just the power of light, but also the power of curse.

The power of light should be the appearance, and the core inside should be the power of curses. If you rashly take action to suck the power of curses and destroy the core structure of the cannon. If we don’t know what the core structure looks like, we accidentally destroy it and try to get it done, it will be difficult."

"Sir Perro, what are you going to do?"

Perot nodded and looked at Chie Uesugi on the side, saying, "Chenge, you are the daughter of the God of Darkness, and you have the power of curses on your body. Can you ask you to release the power of curses and send some into these cracks?"

As soon as these words came out, when they knew that this was related to Uesugi Chie, perhaps by relying on the power of curses, many people all turned their expectant eyes on Uesugi Chie's face, hoping that Uesugi Chie could help. But Uesugi Chie, who felt his friends' expectant eyes, was unmoved and still maintained a cold look, without any intention of agreeing.

"Qianhui. Just help your godfather. Maybe, you can really repair the artillery."

However, just as everyone shook their heads and sighed because Chie Uesugi refused to agree, they suddenly heard Wuqi's request sound in their ears. Chie Uesugi looked at Wuqi affectionately and nodded. Everyone suddenly felt an irresistible ecstasy in their hearts, and they couldn't help but move their heads to the light energy cannon again. They wanted to see how Chie Uesugi could repair the cannon.

Perot looked even more excited, and he clasped his fists and was grateful to Chie Uesugi.

"Qianhui, thank you!"

"Mr. Perro, don't get me wrong. I can't help you with this."

However, suddenly, he heard that Uesugi Chie rejected him again. Perrow was stunned and shook his head in disbelief. He asked Uesugi Chie again. He didn't believe that he had already agreed to the uninspiring Uesugi Chie to trick him.

"Qianhui. You're kidding me, right?"

"No."

"Then you weren't..."

"I promised Wuqi. But I didn't promise to help you. What I promised is to tell you the truth. I really can't help you with this."

"Why? Don't you have the power of a curse?"

"Mr. Perot. I can absorb the power of curses. But I am not a dark god. I only have the ability to absorb the power of curses, but I do not have the ability to release the power of curses. Even if you kill me, I cannot release the power of curses."

As soon as these words were spoken, Perot suddenly realized. The others who had heard Uesugi Chie's words also opened their mouths in surprise. They were disappointed with Uesugi Chie's answer and didn't know what to say. But then they thought about it and found that Uesugi Chie did not seem to have said that they could release the power of curses, and they had never seen Uesugi Chie use the power of curses in the past. Everyone understood Uesugi Chie.

As a senior expert of the generation, Perot naturally understood Uesugi Chie more. Before he knew the truth, he still had expectations for Uesugi Chie, but now he had no expectations. The only thing he thought was that since even Uesugi Chie could not help him, how should he repair this light energy cannon with too many cracks?

"Sir Perot, see if there is any other way. As long as it is not the curse power, I promise Wuqi and will definitely help you."

"Yes. Lord Perot, why don't you think of other ways together? There should be more than one way to repair the light energy cannon."

"That's right. Lord Perro, let's try it together."

At this time, when he heard the words of comfort from his friends, Perot looked up and saw that his friends who were disappointed and sighing just now had encouraging eyes on him. Perot then felt that hope was not that small, and his heart was warm, and he gradually showed a hopeful smile, and he had confidence in himself again.

"This is not possible!"

"Oh! Failed again!!"

"Damn it! Why is the crack of this damn light-energy cannon so difficult to heal!"

"Look at me! What!? Isn't this possible?"

"Are you wrong?"

However, after a hard attempt, I found that everyone except Wuqi had made their own attempts. Everyone was so tired that they were sweating and trembling all over. Some of them were not very physically strong and weaker, and they were exhausted. For example, He Xiaotian fell to the ground in an instant and kept breathing, but it was useless. Perot's face changed.

How should I repair this light energy cannon? Do I really have to have the power of curses? However, the Dark God is dead, and there is no more curses in this world of heaven. What should I do?

The more Perot thought about it, the more depressed he became, the more powerless he became. Realizing that if the group of people on his side were trapped here by this simplified cannon, his godson Wuqi would never have a chance to save Walls. So, as he thought about it, a bold decision emerged in Perot's mind.

"What should you do now?"

"Everyone think of a solution. If this continues, we can't go to the fifth level of heaven, so that's going to be troublesome."

"Yes. Let's think of a solution together, don't be discouraged. I believe there will be a solution."

At this moment, when he heard the voices of other people talking in his ears, Perot turned his head and took a look.

Although Xiaodie and his group discussed it very enthusiastically, everyone's face was full of unwillingness to fail like this. However, Perot looked closely and found that everyone's eyes were filled with an expression of discouragement, especially Wuqi's face. Perot took a look at Wuqi again at last, showing a nostalgic smile, and his eyes immediately showed a firm look.

"Don't worry, everyone! I will repair the cannon alone! I will definitely!!"

Then, Perot jumped into the light-energy cannon with a confident shout, took a deep breath, his body shook violently, and with a "bang!", he reversed all his skills, smashed his body and soul into pieces, flowing into all the cracks of the light-energy cannon, and nourished the curse power inside with his life.

So, not long after, the light energy cannon automatically started to operate in a loud "buzzing" sound, just like a machine that had been rusted for too long suddenly recovered its function one day, and instantly became new, stunned by all Xiaodie and her group who were not yet aware of the specific situation.

What's going on? Isn't the cannon alone broken? Why did it all the time?

Many people couldn't figure out what was going on for a moment, and couldn't help looking at each other.

"Ah! Not good!! Lord Perot seems to have jumped into the cannon!!"

However, someone still noticed something was wrong and thought about a strange thing that Perot suddenly said just now. At this moment, Perot disappeared. After a scream, everyone ran towards the light-energy gun with deep concern.

After a moment, the cracks inside the light energy gun mouth were completely healed by pieces of black curse power. For a while, Perot jumped into the cannon and disappeared. Everyone carefully released their breath to investigate and found that Perot's breath was coming from inside the curse power. They understood everything at once, and they burst into tears.

"Godfather! Godfather!"

Especially Wuqi, when he discovered that Perot had sacrificed his life to repair the light energy cannon, he directly trembled violently because of the huge blow, and his soul fainted.

"Sir Perot, why don't you discuss with me and do this!"

Xiaodie felt deep self-blame in her heart, realizing that Perot had finally fulfilled her promise and repaired the light energy cannon with her own life. Xiaodie moved her mind and raised her bare hands to use medical techniques to revive Perot. She did not care about Perot and felt guilty.

"Don't save him. If you save Perro now, the light-energy cannon will be damaged again. In this way, we will have a headache about how to repair the light-energy cannon."

However, Chie Uesugi raised his hand and grabbed Xiaodie to stop Xiaodie, and said something that was undeniable. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!