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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 382: "There is enough supply, it's not a problem for even a hundred and eighty million clans' arenas."

The former boxing king standing before my eyes was actually a man with a tragic past.

He lived a life of poverty for half of his life, and it took a great deal of effort for him to become the Boxing King. Things were finally going well for him for less than a year, and before he could fully enjoy his glory, he was hit by this calamity.

One can't help but lament the uncertainties of life.

"Huff!"

The Boxing King took a deep breath, gathered his energy into his belly, raised his fists to his chest, and viciously eyed this man standing in front of him.

He hadn't boxed for nearly a year.

After becoming the Boxing King last year, he never set foot in the arena again.

He boxed for money and a better life. Now that he had what he wanted, he saw no need to risk his life boxing as he did in the past. He thought he would never have to fight again in his lifetime.