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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.

A Medieval Rabbit · Sci-fi
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686 Chs

Chapter 93: "The Blood Sacrifice of All Races officially begins, and the event lasts for 24 hours."

Translator: 549690339

"Hmm."

Kerr Cowell nodded slightly, quickly understanding why this group of people were on the rooftop. He turned to the thinner man in the middle: "So, your personal talent is...self-detonation?"

"Hmm."

The man in the middle, dressed in gliding wings and looking like a college student with even bangs, lowered his head somewhat anxiously and said, "The power of self-detonation is enormous. The talent introduction says it's equivalent to a large-tonnage missile."

"Have you tried it?"

"I haven't."

"Don't human players have an extra life due to the racial talent Phoenix Nirvana? Haven't you tried it?"

"No...this talent conflicts with Phoenix Nirvana. After using it, I'll die, and the second life won't work."

"I see."

Kerr Cowell nodded thoughtfully: "So, you guys were planning to...have this socially anxious young man in the gliding wings perform a suicide bombing?"

"Yes."