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

After a flash of affected shock in Flynt Fleming's eyes, he then indignantly and angrily spoke: "So you're the leader of that terrorist organization, and you want Flora Company to buy flow for terrorists like you?!"


"Flora Company will always be loyal to the Federation and will never betray it. Even if I die, I will never buy flow for terrorists like you!"


"How does giving my life for the Federation matter?!"


Kerr Cowell looked speechlessly at the flabby cheeks on the man's face and the man's hypocritical expression. He knew the script well, but he hadn't expected the man to play the role so repulsively.


Scar Dog strode forward with a sneer, grabbed the woman in the man's arms, and pressed the hand cannon to her forehead.


Chapter 286: Global Live Interview from "Jiang Cheng's Company"! (A 10,000-word chapter!)_5