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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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No. 235: "Haven't you eaten? Bang the drum so hard for me that it breaks!"

When beasts and hunters dance together in the wilderness, when hostages and kidnappers party wildly at the venue, when gods and demons gather to discuss what to eat today.

Everything absurd, becomes no longer absurd.

This is such a world.

A club where souls are completely unleashed.

Cities are bound by the body, while roses free the soul.

This is the slogan of the Rose Club.

"Go ahead."

Kerr Cowell glanced at Howard Lee beside him, his eyes full of envy, and said with a smile, "What are you still hesitating for?"

"Thank you, Mr. Jacob!!!"

After getting permission, Howard Lee shouted excitedly, then tore off his upper shirt: "When we return, Maxwell Ewell and Eddison Ward will surely be jealous like mad!"

"Come catch your daddy!"

After saying that, Howard Lee sprinted, leaped straight from the stage, and flew towards the crowd with open arms!