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

With a satisfied expression, Eddison Ward stood up straight, turned around, and looked at Scar Dog with a grin: "Thanks for your praise, brother. I feel pretty good using more than 60% of my power for the first time."


Scar Dog couldn't help but curse, yelling, "Mr. Jacob asked you to fucking capture them alive, can you understand that? Otherwise, why would they want you to do it?"


Only then did Eddison Ward suddenly realize his mistake. He gave an embarrassed smile before quickly looking at the remaining dozen men with a serious expression.


At this moment, the dozen men aimed their firearms at Eddison Ward and pulled the triggers simultaneously.


However, the Energy Bullets that shot at Eddison Ward were like fireworks, beautiful but harmless.


His defense was different from Scar Dog and the others.


Chapter 333: "Didn't you check who I am before you tied me up?" _3