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

One could say that only Eddison Ward could withstand such intensity; if it were anyone else, it would be no different from being torn apart by horses.


Scar Dog looked at the scene in front of him with satisfaction and nodded: "This is a real perpetual motion machine."


"The power source comes from the slime."


"And we have the Phlegm Flame Spray Gun and the established Phlegm Slave Factory for the phlegm."


"Basically, it's equivalent to no energy consumption."


"The only consumption is energy blocks."


"And energy blocks come from the steps taken by Mechanical Slaves, which is basically costless."


"This is a true costless perpetual motion machine."


"Moreover, Eddison Ward's physical fitness will become stronger and stronger, so there's no need to worry about getting sick or having a weak body. The slime can be replaced at any time, so there's no need to worry about not being able to repair a particular part."


Chapter 170: "Full power, maximum horsepower!!"_2