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

"Mr. Jacob, I'm Kyle Davies, a human player. The group behind me are also human players."


"We heard your voice over the human speaker, and up in the mine, we saw your bravery in directly declaring war on City 18."


Kerr Cowell shook his head coolly, "But your timing is quite auspicious."


He then pointed towards City 18 not far away.


A hint of fear flitted across Kyle Davies' eyes, and he quickly nodded. City 18, a city of the Mechanical Race, it was shocking to imagine it had nearly been reduced to ashes.


Kerr nodded and continued, "Bring the people behind you into the city and help me gather items, semi-scrapped items, and any useful items."


"Of course, in return, I'll leave City 18 to you."


"I believe you're aware that having a place like City 18 as a base would be quite beneficial in the wilderness."


Chapter 58: "The wilderness is a place that never lacks opportunities."