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 suddenly felt that something seemed off.


Would anyone still smuggle themselves to Orange Star in its current condition in the future?


It was uncertain whether Orange Star could be rebuilt or not.


Why did it feel like he still only had the smuggling rights to one planet?


Corner of Lee Megan's lips twitched slightly, and he shook his head swiftly. He looked at the nearby star map projected in the air and narrowed his eyes at the Alien Star. He was unsure if he could swallow the smuggling power of the Alien Star.


Didn't he still have one chance to ask Mr. Carl Jacob for help?


With Carl Jacob around, they only had overflowing firepower, never any shortage of it.


A plan quickly began to spread in his heart.


Finding the lair of the smuggling forces wasn't easy, as these people were all cunning.


Just one minute remained before their return.


Chapter 292: "Directly Fill the Galaxy with One Billion Gugol Gun Turrets!" (Ten Thousand Character Chapter!)_4