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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 381: "You are very scheming, but I don't know if your strength is on par with your cunning."

At this moment.

A bare-chested man, wearing a flower garland around his neck, slowly walked out of the crowd surrounded by a group of people.

As this man appeared!

Cheers rose around, gradually becoming uniform, turned into a wave of sound echoing throughout the plaza!

"Mortar!!!"

"Mortar!!!"

"Mortar!!!"

"Oh."

Howard Lee glanced at the man who was surrounded by the crowd and said casually, "This man is the Boxing King of the last tournament, Mortar, the champion of the last tournament, and also the only survivor of that tournament."

"He came to the scene this time as a guest to watch the game."

"He will not play."

"This man is from the slum, relying on brute force and ruthlessness, he has defeated six opponents and become the Boxing King."

"In fact, basically all the past Boxing Kings are from the slums."

"In these years, there are not many opportunities for poor people to turn things around, and this boxing match is one of the few choices."