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

He was just a businessman, a legitimate businessman.


Although his usual business practices might not be presentable, they were mostly peaceful overall.


He hoped the Hope Federation hadn't found his information, otherwise, he estimated he might end up on the wanted list.


Scar Dog looked at the ruins below with a peculiar glance, then turned to Jimmy Ward: "You think someone will come after you?"


Jimmy Ward was taken aback and then reacted, considering the situation below, there was indeed no need to worry about anyone coming after them for now: "Well, the federation should react quickly."


"What I mean is, we must quickly find the smuggling forces here and leave this place. Otherwise, if the federation takes this incident seriously and directly locks down the planet, it might be impossible even for us to smuggle out."


Chapter 283: "I am a merchant, not a pirate."