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

Countless voices converged together, finally leaving just the two most straightforward and decisive words!


Deafening voices, like waves of sound, surged straight into the sky, almost shattering the eardrums of Kerr Cowell and his friends.


Kerr Cowell still stood there without speaking. After about the time it took to smoke a cigarette, he slowly raised his right hand.


As Kerr Cowell raised his hand, the human players standing at the front closed their mouths one after another, silently looking at Kerr Cowell, followed by the people behind them closing their mouths as well.


The scene instantly became quiet again.


Kerr Cowell glanced at the crowd in front of him and looked at the Fusion Point Leaderboard, speaking for the first time.


Chapter 201: "It's just a life, it doesn't matter."_3