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

The man who is the team leader doesn't speak, but his eyes flicker with a hint of greed: "It doesn't matter if the role dies, we're just here to make money anyway. We only bought the cheapest roles, so they're not worth much."


"But... If we can kill this boss, it'll definitely drop a lot of rewards."


"With our current abilities, we definitely can't do anything to this boss, but those big guilds might have the power."


"If we sell the information about this boss, its spawn location, and key skills, we'll definitely make a decent profit. That would cover our costs."


"I'm contacting the foreign departments of the larger guilds near our spawn point."


"Normally, capturing wanted criminals who sneak into the city is just a routine daily task, not very difficult. The increase in difficulty this time is probably due to triggering some unique storyline quest."


Chapter 334: "Who Listens to the Lines in Games if They're Serious?"_3