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

Just finishing their work, Eddison Ward and Maxwell Ewell stepped into the office, staring at the scene in front of them. For a moment, they were confused and asked, "What's happening? Howard Lee, didn't you say you quit smoking a while ago?"


Scar Dog shook the ash from his cigarette into the ashtray on the table with a sigh and began to speak.


Eddison Ward and Maxwell Ewell stood expressionlessly, their silence stretching for a moment before breaking the silence.


"Stop talking already and give me one too. I'll join you."


everyone's mood slowly returned to normal.


Scar Dog, after snuffing out his almost burnt cigarette in the ashtray on the table, said with a sigh, "X truly is a business genius. As far as I know, Jimmy Ward is also a business prodigy. The clash between the two of them might bring even more sparks."


320th: The best way to deal with traces at the scene is not to erase the traces, but to destroy the scene itself. _4