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

"That's great, wishing us a pleasant cooperation."


"But... you seemed to reject it quite thoroughly just now."


"Under the corrosion of money, a righteous public servant falls into the abyss, a very reasonable and irresistible thing."


Scar Dog knelt down solemnly in front of this small dirt mound, waving to Eddison Ward to place the goddess body in front of the mound, "We have come to see you again, this time we brought back some rather special delicacies."


"It's said to be a carrier of a large amount of the world's origin consciousness."


"In a certain God Civilization, it is one of the twelve main gods."


"Extremely rare, I don't know if this thing can help you, Father of the Blue Star, nourish your body."


Standing aside, Howard Lee looks at the goddess body lying in front of the grave, with a slightly strange look on his face, not knowing what to say.


Chapter 321: "You tm are engaging in false exaggeration and advertising!"_3