Medieval rabbit

“A qualified Artillery Master must have enough attack range! That is why it’s reasonable for me to have a 3-kilometer-wide cannon,” Kerr Cowell said as he watched the people around him react with dumbfounded reactions after his firework display.
Tens of thousands of different races were thrown to another world and forced to wage wars against each other. That marked the start of a new world where survival was the sole focus.

My Cannon Is Three-Kilometer-Wide

"Isn't it that every day one has a chance to see a random talent of an Alien Race?"


Kerr Cowell thoughtfully nodded his head, it seemed that other Alien Races should have a random talent like the Human Race.


However, judging from his observations of the Mechanical Race for so long, they only seemed to possess racial talents, not random talents.


So, apart from the Mechanical Race, when the remaining races descended to this world, would they all have a random talent?


He didn't have time to think much about it.


However, what was different was that this prompt sound was broadcast in the ears of all Races on this planet.


"Congratulations, Human Player Carl Jacob, for becoming the first player to kill 100,000 Alien Races in a single day!"


"Special Reward, Three-Star Item - Seven-eyed Mechanical Wings!"


"Wishing other players to continue striving and working hard to survive!"


Chapter 54: Racial Kill Rankings Begin to Settle...!