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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 · Ficção Científica
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724 Chs

Chapter 347: "There isn't a man who can resist the charm of 'Yue Rong'."

"Really?"

This old man named 'Staff,' drooped his eyelids and glanced at the untouched cup of tea in front of Carl Jacob, his expression revealing little as he said, "It seems so, sorry, I forgot."

"Hmm."

Kerr Cowell nodded slightly, looking calmly at the old man in front of him. His fingers gently brushing against each other, seemingly deep in thought.

The tea wasn't washed.

A small detail, but quite strange coming from this old man.

For an ordinary person, not knowing this detail is normal. As ordinary people have a learning curve with all new things. But the man in front of him was different.

The man in front of him claimed to be an Intelligent Brain.

The way an Intelligent Brain learns and the way humans do are different. While humans use their brains to understand novel things, the Intelligent brain merely needs to input information into its database.

In this case.