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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 388: "Your human emotions are really strange." _2

As a woman, no matter how strong your professional credentials are, it seems like there are only a few paths to promotion. There is not a single female among the company's top executives; it's all bald men with swollen bellies.

In such a fiercely competitive environment, she must put in several times more effort than others to achieve even slightly better results.

It could be said...

That she spent the first half of her life in a state of tension, like a tightly twisted string that dare not stop. As soon as it stops, death is certain.

She is just one example, but certainly not the only one.

Under these circumstances, she met Carl Jacob.

A man who, in the blink of an eye, had killed hundreds of thousands, a terrorist who regarded human life as little more than weeds. And this man appeared beside her, caressing her earlobe!

Amid the overwhelming fear, she also felt a long-lost sense of relaxation.