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

Scar Dog gazed at the scene in front of him and muttered, "They seem more like a rebellious organization than us."


Though the destiny of Carl Jacob's company was to overthrow something called the Federation and topple those who caged the Blue Star humans for their conveniences, finding a place for them to live was also part of their purpose.


As for the people of Blue Star, they were still in the Battle of All Races.


They could use the global event design order to usher out those people. However, once out, the current capabilities of the Blue Star humans were not enough to influence the Federation.


Even the Carl Jacob Company did not have scale at the moment. It was a path no one had tread on before, and they were blindly moving forward in the dark.


Even if they now possess the ability to destroy a planet, what of it?


Chapter 346: "You can call me 'staff'."