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

He wanted everyone to realize that time had been altered.


He wanted these people to find out only when they returned to the real timeline that Orange Star had already been completely destroyed a dozen hours earlier.


A fireworks display blooming yesterday.


As he stood there, overlooking the entire city without speaking, the people of the city, obviously did not know their future fate and seemed no different than usual.


In less than half an hour, they would have only twenty minutes left to return.


Scar Dog and Justin Lee had both returned by then.


Inside the coordinates of one hundred and seven cities on Orange Star were now completely etched into Justin Lee's mind. This meant that at any moment, he could shove the cannon into the mouths of these one hundred and seven cities and bombard them.


"By the way, is it really okay for us to tamper with the timeline like this?"


Chapter 290: "'Carl Jacob Company will always love and embrace peace, hoping that the federation will do the same.'"_3