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

"We are friends, after all. What goes around should come around, right?"


Liu Deping, with the gag removed, shouted emotionally, "Bro, don't be impatient; let's talk calmly. I know I messed up. Can we sit down and talk it out?"


"I'll give you my company, alright, bro?"


"We'll talk about the money later. I'm just really angry right now."


Without any further delay, Wang Jili grabbed Liu Deping's wife, who was bound and thrown in the corner, and threw her on the sofa as well.


Looking at the two women shrinking back into the sofa under the moonlight, he absent-mindedly ripped off his shirt and whispered, "Watch closely, the humiliation you experience today is nothing compared to what I've suffered over the past decade, not even one ten-thousandth."


He didn't know how long it had been, maybe a long time, maybe not so long.


Chapter 241: "Let's offer sincere salutes to the birth of the new king on Alien Star."_2