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

If Mr. Jacob came... With the firing speed of a million kilometer caliber shells, not only would this basement be destroyed, but even the entire planet would be doomed.


And then there'd be no hope of discovering any useful information; all the information would be buried along with the planet.


With a firing speed of a million, a person would be like an army-level space base.


Suddenly, they saw a wide, bright space and arrived in a three-meter-tall lobby.


Howard Lee immediately provided useful information: "There are no living creatures around."


There was a flash of light in Kristina Conway's eyes, and she said thoughtfully, "Mr. Lee, do you have the ability to detect life forms around you?"


From the conversations about the Carl Jacob Company, Eddison Ward seemed to possess considerable combat power. However, in all the news about the company, his name had never even been mentioned, let alone any record of his combat prowess.


Chapter 332: "Spatial Axis Collapse Failed, Experiment Failed, Request for Destruction."_4