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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 88: "Congratulations Joyce Cooper for triggering the event - Blood Sacrifice of All Races!"

"Bang!"

The moment the flashlight was turned on, the pitch-black cavern was instantly illuminated with the first ray of light.

A woman, who was tied up on the ground and struggling, said fearfully, "Brother, don't be impulsive. We can talk. My family has money. Just name your price, and you can have as much as you want."

"Kidnapping?"

Scar Dog casually took out a cigarette, lit it, and slowly placed the glowing cigarette butt on the exposed shoulder of the woman before him. He pressed it down with a snickering tone.

"Madam is joking; we don't kidnap."

Sizzle!

The moment the glowing cigarette butt touched the woman's exposed shoulder, the sound of it sizzling against her flesh rose up, giving off bursts of black smoke.

"Ahh!!!"

The pain and fear made the woman scream uncontrollably as she struggled.

At that moment, she saw the words 'Human Player Scar Dog' above Scar Dog's head.

Her eyes filled with despair as she struggled even harder.

"Quiet, everyone."