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

After the chaotic whirlwind came to an end, all the noise finally quieted down.


Finn Bush lay on the bed, gazing at the clean white ceiling, pulled Kitty close to him, a slightly content smile on his lips as he said, "I've prepared everything, now both of us have entirely new identities, and tomorrow I'll take you to university."


"After that, let's live out our lives under false names."


"During the time you were unconscious, to pass the time, I actually read many novels. In many of them, despite the main characters being invincible, they choose to go to university under false names. At that time, I couldn't understand why, if they're invincible, they'd still want to go to university."


"Now I understand, maybe most of the time, the things we easily neglect are the most precious to us."


"In the martial world, things are often out of our control. It's rare for anyone to be able to leave it as smoothly as we did."


Chapter 370: It's normal for a chaotic force to be a little chaotic.