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

After glancing at the corpses of his three teammates on the ground, the glasses man couldn't help muttering a curse. He then prepared to grab the railing and slowly climb down. If he got pulled off the viaduct, he'd die, so wouldn't it be alright if he just didn't fall off?


A machine gun slowly emerged from the center of the viaduct, aimed at the mid-air glasses man, with the gun barrel starting to rotate slowly.


The glasses man's face changed drastically, and he tried to make the next move. But it was too late!


Scar Dog looked at the glasses man who was killed by the machine gun with an odd expression on his face, "People who use their lives to test uncertain rules often have a lot of courage that's worth commending."


Maxwell Ewell suddenly looked at a team on the high platform to the right: "You guys, look at that team."


Chapter 183: "Why is tug of war being tested, and whether bomb disposal can be done?"_2