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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 348: "'Ronnie Yates' is Dead."

Yes, savage.

Apart from savage, he couldn't find any other words to describe this man.

But he has already been exposed, there's no point thinking about it at this time.

Of course, strictly speaking, it doesn't quite count as exposure.

After all, he left a little trick up his sleeve before giving up that body.

The picture on the television changes again.

It continues to play the previous scene.

The old man is hovering in mid-air, emotionless as he begins to speak.

"You are the first guest I have invited in, I thought we would become good friends."

"But I didn't expect that you would ruin him."

As soon as his voice fell.

No one responded, then the explosion occurred.

"Hmm."

The man stared at the TV screen, nodded, and said: "Do you think my words would make Carl Jacob feel guilty? Regretting overnight what he has done, feeling he betrayed an old man's trust?"

After all, Carl Jacob only had suspicions about him.