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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.

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Chapter 102: He, Maxwell Ewell, the Slime Emperor!

This Flamethrower with Blocked Throat actually linked with his talent, producing slimes for him!

A total of 50 bullets capacity, automatically replenished every 24 hours!

That is to say, within one day, he could produce 50 slimes!

After 10 days, he would have an absolutely loyal slime army!

Maxwell Ewell was excited and coughed violently, his throat was almost inflamed, let alone talking, even swallowing saliva was intolerable pain.

When he arrived in this world, he saw his talent at the first moment.

Any normal person would definitely cough up phlegm like crazy, and first create a slime army to protect themselves, right?

That's what he thought, too.

And he descended in such a perfect starting geographical location with water and breadfruit.

In theory, the next thing to do would be to turtle up and develop!

Until he pulls out a million-strong slime army, or fuses a single high-combat Slime King!

But the problem is... how much phlegm can normal people have?