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 sinister grin, Finn Bush looked at the man in front of him and sneered, "You think I'm at a dead end, don't you?"


"Yes, of course, you are. After all, you're a deity," he replied.


"I know, deities can extract all memories from my mind. I'm all too familiar with your method, but take a look at this, what do you think it is?"


In the mirror screen, the man suspended mid-air drove his hand straight into his own chest, tearing his chest apart to reveal a radiant red heart. On the heart was attached a small chip.


"Do you see it? Do you know what it is?"


The man chuckled arrogantly and unabashedly, "This chip corresponds with another, which is implanted in your woman's heart. When my heart stops beating, your woman's heart will stop as well!"


"Yes, you deities won't die, you deities are awesome!"


"But she will be trapped in a perpetual sleep, do you know where she'll sleep? You know!"


Chapter 367: "I want to take them away, any objections?"_2