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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 132: "Can't close? What does 'can't close' mean?"

As they talked,

Scar Dog seemed to get lost in his daydream: "If one day, we gather enough energy blocks, maybe we can go into outer space and take a look."

"People used to always ask if there are aliens."

"Turns out, there are aliens everywhere."

"And once Mr. Jacob's turret's caliber is big enough, we'll build a cosmic warship and roam through the universe like cosmic pirates."

"We'll conquer any planet we want."

"There's no oxygen in outer space, though."

Maxwell Ewell lifted his head to look at Scar Dog while gnawing on his meat steak.

"Tsk."

Scar Dog scoffed disdainfully: "Forget air, if you give me enough energy blocks, do you believe that I can create an independent celestial system for you?"

"Can't even imagine..."

"That's right, you can't."

Scar Dog paused briefly before looking at Maxwell and continuing: "Speaking of which, don't your slime need to eat?"

"No,"