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

Scar Dog also nodded solemnly: "If possible, I hope it is a Nine-star Space Bracelet."


Kerr Cowell slapped Scar Dog on the back of the head without any expression and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense, I'm not that greedy. A Five-Star Space Bracelet will do."


This small dirt mound did not respond at all.


Then, Kerr Cowell took a deep breath and held the Activity Token in his hand, immediately activating it!


"Ding, global event in progress, this item cannot be used."


Kerr Cowell nodded slightly helplessly, "Let's rest first, it's been a busy day."


The global event "Beast Tide Assault" was over.


A sudden voice rang in the ears of all players at the same time.


Chapter 170: Won't your talent go to waste then? _2