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

The lair of a sleeping lion isn't a place where small creatures can roam freely.


Then, this woman seemed to have given up on herself and simply walked towards them with a brazen face.


As for the woman's real intentions, they didn't know.


But they only needed to know she was up to no good.


Moreover, in the wilderness, if you see a group of people—mechanical race or human race—in the distance having a meal, and you still walk over boldly, you either have a screw loose or you know the group's identity and have a plan


Scar Dog regretted, shook his head slightly, glanced at the woman with only her head exposed, and sighed, "I thought I could score some noodles easily."


The reason for leaving a head exposed and not killing her on the spot was to prevent her from resurrecting and leaving.


Resurrection for the human race has only two ways.


Chapter 152: "Event: Jump into the pit of fire together globally, don't be allowed to get out unless you survive"_2