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

"Could Charlie Lewis possibly be dead?"


Scar Dog slightly furrowed his brows, after a moment he shook his head with a touch of regret: "It's a pity, I actually quite liked him. He was quite cooperative in everything he did, also no underhanded moves. To die like this, it's quite a waste."


At this point, Howard Lee made his confusion clear: "No matter if Charlie Lewis was kidnapped by the No.23 Special Case Task Force, or some other power, what means did they use that could almost instantly transmit information to a place 7000 Light Years away?"


"In theory, it should take at least dozens of hours."


Scar Dog shook his head: "I always stay humble concerning things I'm not good at. Don't ask me about the specifics of this, anyway, I don't know. But it happened just like that, we only need to know the result."


"So Mr. Jacob, do we go find Charlie Lewis now?"


Chapter 331: They don't actually think that this company will operate normally, do they?