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

And Scar Dog, obviously thought of this as well.


His face looked somewhat troubled as he spoke: "Mr. Jacob... could there have been some accident in Fire Seed City?"


'Player Caleb Lewis: "Kerr Cowell, come back. Fire Seed City... is gone."'


Kerr Cowell took a deep breath, his eyes flickered with complex emotions, and he didn't know what to say for a moment. Was Fire Seed City just... gone?


When the specific location of Fire Seed City was revealed in the world announcement, he had a faint feeling.


But since the Mechanical Race didn't take it seriously, he didn't say much more.


Unexpectedly... as soon as the event started, the Mechanical Race showed its fangs as a second-time participant in the war.


Almost 5 million Human Players were killed instantly.


After a moment of silence, he finally responded.


Chapter 200: "Kerr Cowell, come back once, Fire Seed City... is gone."