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

First of all, he didn't know anyone who owned a Five-Star Item, and even if he did, he wouldn't have the chance to meet them.


He had no idea who the person helping Irving Grey was or what their name was.


What if he went through all the trouble to contact someone who owned a Five-Star item and showed them this video in hope that they would covet the Five-Star item and take action against the person behind Irving Grey?


But what if... he found out that the big shot in front of him was the same person behind Irving Grey?


That would be a complete disaster, like walking right into a trap.


Although the likelihood was low, it wasn't impossible. Furthermore, those who own Five-Star items must have their own circles, and their relationships with each other might be quite good; the probability of hitting a snag was too high.


He took a deep breath, shook his head slowly, and suppressed this idea once again.


Chapter 197: "When it comes to rules, it's enough to just get the general idea."