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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 369: "Now I'll show you what a common person is!"

Just a few minutes later.

Good news came.

"Found it, Mr. Jacob."

Kerr Cowell looked satisfied, nodded slightly, and looked at the chat panel with a faint smile on his lips, quickly typing: "Wait for me there, I'll be right over."

The text was from Scar Dog.

Scar Dog's team had successfully located the truck carrying the real Kitty.

Without further ado, they copied another Gun Turret, opened the wormhole, and everyone went to meet up with Scar Dog.

...

"It's this one."

Scar Dog looked somewhat smug as he pointed to the goods on a truck and said, "There are over a dozen authentic Kitty dolls in these goods, among which is the real Kitty. I spotted it right away, because it looked so fake."

"Hmm?"

Kerr Cowell looked at the doll that was indeed different from the others, a satisfied expression on his face. He nodded and said, "Let's wrap this up and go home. Contact Finn Bush."

"Got it."

...

On Shell Silver Star.