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

Jimmy Ward casually nodded, paused for a moment and then spoke again: "Alright, these things aren't important now. The crucial matter is to complete the tasks assigned to Mr. Carl Jacob. We are here now, let's do our jobs well."


"Anyways, for me, all the planets are the same in the end. I hope you guys feel the same way."


When Kerr Cowell and the others left Jimmy Ward, they wandered around the city.


As for the name of this city, they were not sure. They knew it was a city on Shell Silver Star and chose it as the landing site.


It seemed quite prosperous, with the hustle and bustle of traffic everywhere.


Neon lights shimmered at night, making the city seem full of the taste of money.


At this time, Kerr Cowell and his companions were strolling casually on a road in the city, quietly admiring its prosperity.


"Is this the bustling central area of the federation?"


Chapter 329: One collision, two lives lost.