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My Cannon Is Three-Kilometer-Wide

“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.

Medieval rabbit · Sci-fi
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Chapter 330: "When people's hearts are scattered, it's hard to lead the team."

Everything happened too fast.

So fast that the people around barely reacted, from the beginning of the scratch to the end, it took only two minutes.

The conflict was over.

Neat and clean.

Traffic police did not have to determine responsibility, insurance companies did not have to report losses, law enforcers did not have to mediate possible conflicts, the criminal investigation team did not have to solve the case, just notify the crematorium to pick up the body directly.

If every case could be as clean as this, public power would be released to a great extent.

One scratch, two lives.

"..."

Scar Dog stared at the scene expressionlessly, then spoke after a while: "I don't quite understand, are the people here not quite mentally stable?"

"It's just a little scratch, is it necessary, either apologize or compensate some money, wouldn't the matter be over?"

"Two lives were directly involved."