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

"Well, it's an event, and action is normal." 


Players huddled in the audience seats all looked at the nearly completely destroyed soccer field with shocked expressions. For a moment, their mouths gaped open, unable to utter a single word!


You call this a little action and normal??? 


The soccer field of the Second Level was almost destroyed by you, and you dare to call it just a little action? If there's a lot of action, would you completely destroy all levels of this event???!


They didn't know if it was better to clear the level or not.


If they don't clear it, they'll die right now.


If they clear it and meet that group of people, they'll die even more miserably.


Maybe they won't die too miserably because under that Crimson Light Column, those Dominate the World players were vaporized instantly without even letting out a scream. 


The whole process seemed completely painless!


It could be considered a painless death!


Chapter 187: "This is not an enemy, this is the goddamn Yama!"_2