End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

The glowing white chess grid slowly dimmed, and finally turned into a dull dark gray. The invisible force supported Russell and the twelve dormant compartments to move forward slowly, staying on the second grid.

Russell squatted on the ground for a long time without saying a word. After the throw, the dice disappeared without a trace, but the dazzling 1 occupied the retina like a persistence of vision, which deeply hurt his self-esteem.

What is this, mocking his bad luck?

"No, no, it's impossible! No matter how bad my luck is, such absurd things will never happen. So..."

"This is punishment, the Lord God's punishment for cheaters. Anyone who tries to take advantage of the loophole will be punished mercilessly."

"That's right, that's it!"

The more Russell talked, the more he felt that it made sense. Finally, he convinced himself and stood up on the spot: "This 1 point cannot prove my luck. Give me another chance, and I will definitely throw a 6 point!"

Ding!

A clear reminder sounded, and the indifferent voice of the main god spread to all corners of the second grid. Only then did Russell notice that the space around him was gray.

[Reincarnation please note that the current [Independence Day] world war has ended, and the winner is the human side, please continue to roll the dice]

"It's over, the winner is human..."

The hint of the Lord God leaked information, which means that all the time in the 20 war worlds are synchronized. This is a good thing for Russell. He has the opportunity to contact other reincarnations, and the probability of triggering a lottery is greatly increased.

However, this is not the most important thing. For Russell, whose self-esteem has been hit, he has a chance to prove himself. He rolls the dice again and uses 6 points to wash away the slander on his luck!

(◣_◢)??

In an instant, Russell's eyes changed. With the Edman alloy knife in his hand, he walked towards the twelve dormant compartments.

It was still the familiar dormancy cabin, and the familiar reincarnator, Russell pried open the dormancy cabin, forehand and backhand, several slaps woke up the man who was sleeping like a dead pig.

"Oh~~~"

"My face hurts! Who are you? Why do you keep hitting..."

Boom!

The dice fell in the air, and Russell knocked the unlucky guy unconscious with a hand knife. It was still the familiar angle and the familiar strength.

Closing the dormant compartment again, Russell took a deep breath while holding the dice, raised his hands high, and let the dice fall freely.

When the dice landed on the ground, it hit Russell's feet, and rolled forward, bouncing and bouncing, with a rolling distance of seven or eight meters.

Russell chased after it lightly, with his heart in his hands, he didn't dare to take a breath. Seeing that the rolling speed of the dice was getting slower and slower, and six black dimples were exposed, he was relieved.

Before it was over, the dice showed the top 6 points and did not stop immediately, and continued to roll forward stubbornly.

5 o'clock!

It wasn't 6 o'clock, but 5 o'clock was too big. Within Russell's acceptance range, he wiped off the cold sweat from shock, saying that it was a trivial matter and he would not take it to heart.

However, it was still not over, and the dice, which was about to stop, turned over again, and in Russell's widened eyes, a bright 1 point was impressively displayed.

The little red dot is dazzlingly red!

"..."

Russell clutched his heart, feeling full of malice coming from all directions, draining the air and making it hard to breathe.

The invisible force reappeared, holding him and the twelve dormant compartments into the third grid, which was still gray.

Russell talked to himself, not paying attention to the surrounding situation: "No, the dice just hit my foot when it hit the ground, otherwise it must be 6 o'clock...Give me another chance, I will definitely be able to do it!"

A ding sounded, and the opportunity came.

[Reincarnation please note that the current [Zombie World War] world war is over, the victor is the zombie side, please continue to roll the dice]

"The zombies won? The reincarnated people who entered this world are a bit mournful!"

Russell was slightly dazed, but with a smirk behind him, he walked to the familiar hibernation chamber and pried it open with a knife. It was still the familiar reincarnator.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The four big ears scrape down,

The unlucky guy woke up slowly, and opened his eyes in a daze: "It hurts so much, what happened..."

The moment the dice appeared, Russell's knife fell down. He closed the dormant compartment heavily, and walked to an open space with the dice in hand.

"I don't believe it! This time it must be... definitely not 1 o'clock!"

Putting down a word viciously, Russell raised his hand and threw the dice, and then fixed his eyes firmly on it. The dice didn't keep him waiting for too long. After rolling four or five times, the top 1 point was exposed strongly.

"..."

My heart is so tired, I really want to die!

"What reason should I look for this time? Air resistance, uneven ground, shaking when I shot, the design of the dice does not conform to aerodynamics..."

There is nothing more sad than heartbreak, Russell was entangled, do you want to prove it again?

The invisible force brought Russell and the twelve dormant chambers to the fourth grid. Looking at the gray surroundings, Russell knew that his chance to prove himself had come.

[Reincarnation please note that the current [Avatar] world war is over, and the winner is the Na'vi side, please continue to roll the dice]

Listening to the voice of the Lord God, Russell was silent for a long time, quietly walked to the familiar dormant compartment, quietly pried it open with a knife, and then slapped him several times.

"Yeah~~~"

The man with swollen cheeks woke up slowly, with tears in the corners of his eyes, full of resentment: "Don't hit me, let me finish my sentence..."

Boom!

The man passed out proficiently, but Russell, who was holding the dice, remained silent. Should he throw it again and get 1 point, or let it go and try another person?

After a while, Russell held the man's hand and asked him to grab the dice and throw it out.

"It's because I'm too stubborn! Luck is such a elusive thing. It's mysterious and mysterious. I can't explain it clearly. What is there to prove!" Russell shook his head indifferently, with a breakthrough in his spiritual realm, and the sky has now collapsed. Not surprised.

The tumbling of the dice stopped, Russell remained indifferent, and looked at the past dully.

6 o'clock!

"hehe……"

At this moment, Russell was already flattered, and hummed twice with a smirk: "It's only 6 o'clock. What can I prove? Do I care?"

He shook his head slightly, turned around and mentioned the familiar man, and slapped him a few times.

Yes, he cares!

The unlucky guy's cheeks were swollen, he barely opened his eyes, and begged for mercy: "Brother, give me a good time..."

Boom!

A hand knife fell, Russell was too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party, and dropped several consecutive slaps, and then let go of his hand refreshed, and closed the dormant chamber.

Supported by the invisible force, Russell and the twelve dormant chambers came to the tenth square of the chessboard. There were only 20 worlds in total, and half of them were over after a few slaps, which made him sigh.

"Oh, what luck!"

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