A 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

Especially when he saw the blood sacrifice points of human player Kerr Cowell continuously increasing!


Even rising to 42,000, only 8,000 points away from 50,000.


The sense of unease in his heart grew stronger!


Although at the beginning of the activity, he had already spent a global speaker to divert Kerr Cowell's attention.


But at this time, his heart was still filled with anxiety!


He didn't know if it was because he had suffered too many losses at the hands of Kerr Cowell, seeing Kerr Cowell's name made him feel panicked inside.


This feeling made him feel like his heart was even racing!


However, he was almost 90% certain that Kerr Cowell would not exchange those garbage one-star items!


After all, Kerr Cowell had never participated in the Battle of All Races and would not know this hidden information. If he didn't know this information, no normal person would buy these garbage one-star items!


However... he couldn't control his wild thoughts.


Chapter 103: He, Joyce Cooper, never plays against the wind!