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

"But I didn't change it, I actually hesitated a long time at that time."


"Because although this talent can temporarily guarantee that I won't die, it's like the Sword of Damocles hanging over my head, telling me that death is inevitable someday."


"Because this talent can slightly increase the probability of Human Players getting better rewards when killing the Mutated Beasts - seemingly ordinary, but when applied to all human players, the effect is very powerful."


"At that time, I was already prepared to face death."


"And also... although it sounds ridiculous, I sincerely embraced the idea of being a hero, wanting to shelter all human players, wanting to give them a long-lost sense of security in a place like the Battle of All Races."


"But it seems now that I failed to protect them and even caused their deaths."


Chapter 201: "It's just a life, it doesn't matter."