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

There would still be some bodily tissue mixed into the soil. As long as we find these remnants, it would signify that Kerr Cowell and the others are dead—their corpses simply invisible.


However, just as the UAV had flown out of the city,


the old man spoke up again, "No need, have the UAV return."


Because he had seen Kerr Cowell and the others reappear unscathed on another hilltop, looking up as if they could see the satellite.


from the old man's perspective, it seemed that Kerr was looking directly at him.


Unable to suppress the hint of anger on his face, the old man exclaimed: "He sure has guts! Pinpoint his location and continue the airstrike—I want to see how many times he can escape!"


"Mr. Jacob, they probably have satellite radar or something. The enemy response is fast, needing only two or three seconds to quickly lock onto our location."


Chapter 204: "To be honest, this scene was quite shocking to me!"_2