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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 57: In the wilderness, all the unfamiliar creatures that meet the eye are enemies.

"You..."

As Celia Lee, who had fallen to the ground, flashed a hint of fear in her eyes, she quickly tried to suppress her anxiety and said, "I warn you, I am the Secretary General of the Human Guardians Association. You'd better not mess around, otherwise..."

"Fuck you!"

Standing next to Alex Douglas, another bare-armed man got angry when he heard her words. He immediately strode toward Celia Lee, weighing his knife and preparing to chop her down.

But right at that moment—

Alex Douglas grabbed the man's wrist, stopping his next move.

"Boss, are we not going to kill her?"

The man frowned, looking confused.

"Kill."

Alex Douglas sneered before he said, "But the Human Race's racial talent, Phoenix Nirvana, has two types of revival methods: one is to revive on the spot, and the other is to revive to where they were 24 hours ago."

"Killing her now would only let her escape."

"Take her away!"