End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

The relationship with his ex-girlfriend came to an end for the time being, and Russell was also annoyed that he was not decisive enough, and continued to reason and mess up. But life has to go on, I got the system to travel through the worlds of the heavens, and I have to take a step at a time when it comes to emotional matters, let it go!

The focus now is to plan for the future. In order to increase his chances of survival, Russell reluctantly gave up his daily routine of playing mahjong. Apart from a cup of wolfberry every day for health preservation, he spends most of his time watching movies and novels.

For this reason, I bought a few hard drives and downloaded all kinds of movies crazily. The cat doesn't go anywhere at home, except for charging. Currently, it is tentatively designated as a movie. TV dramas, novels, animations, and games are too time-consuming. Watching one TV drama is enough time to watch ten movies. Only when you can’t think about it will you watch a stinky and long TV drama.

During the period, Russell searched for information about witches on the Internet, and a movie called "The Nameless Female Corpse" was quickly found. After watching a few clips, he confirmed that the unknown female corpse in the movie was the witch he met. , the ability to make people fall into hallucinations is exactly the same.

At the same time, he became more convinced of his choice, focusing on science fiction, fantasy, horror and other types of movies. With his current strength, action movies, gunfight movies and other themes, as long as they don't involve the mysterious and supernatural fields, he can basically handle them freely. It doesn't matter if he doesn't know the plot, just go ahead.

The reason why Russell is so confident is because he has obtained a lot of inheritance from the witch's memory, and his control over magic power is getting better day by day. If magicians really have levels, he is already...well, he is still a magic apprentice.

Magic apprentices are also very powerful. Although they can't reach the sky in one step, and there is no obvious increase in the upper limit of strength, they can play a vital auxiliary role in actual combat, unlike strength, body, and intelligence, which can be intuitively reflected by numbers.

The subject of magic is very mysterious. The more you understand it, the more you feel ignorant and ignorant. Like science, it is endless and has no end.

Russell was very glad that he met the witch. He was really glad that the other party opened the door to infinite possibilities for him, so that he was no longer confused about how to go in the future.

If there are any deficiencies, it is probably that the witch's mental fragments are too fragmented, and there are many missing parts, and the obtained parts must be carefully sorted out. In the same way as science, the study of magic must be rigorous and objective. A loose heart will only lead to death.

In addition, Russell also carefully asked about the functions of several cards. Only with complete preparation can each card be used reasonably.

Terminator's sunglasses, as the name suggests, are sunglasses, not funny pentagrams, full of tough guy spirit. In addition to blocking or absorbing part of the light and reducing eye irritation, Terminator's sunglasses also have the property of increasing defense.

This may be because the Terminator itself is invulnerable, so his sunglasses have similar features, but...

"Only sunglasses are good for increasing defense?"

Russell put on the sunglasses. Although he knew that half of the items issued by the system were bad, he still couldn't help but scold MMP. The attributes attached to the props are not added to the wearer. Isn't this kind of sunglasses only used to pretend to be cool? !

"Uncle Luo's father, the setting is like this..."

Seeing Russell's unfriendly eyes, the system hastily explained, because he was always beaten, he always lacked confidence when speaking.

"Then... what about my sister's juice, I feel refreshed after smelling it, and I drink it to prolong my life. I always think it's a third-rate commercial line."

Hearing this question, the system suddenly cheered up: "Sister Juice is amazing. The name is very astringent, and the taste is not very good, but it can replenish blood. No matter how bad the injury is, one bottle will immediately revive you on the spot. How about it? Isn't it amazing?"

Russell's forehead was full of black lines: "In this case, why not just call it Red Bottle, how can I drink it with such a crappy name?"

"hey-hey……"

The system laughed twice,

Make a reservation for Zhenxiang, and wait for Russell to drop his integrity.

The malice was too obvious, Russell decisively punched the system's face with a straight fist, and continued to ask the system that was rolling all over the floor: "Can the ring of the goddess of fate be recovered?"

The system covered his face, with nosebleeds dripping between his fingers, pretending to be weak, and said: "Uncle Luo's father, why did you take it back, didn't you already give it away?"

"Although she acted like she didn't care,..." Russell's eyes instantly darkened: "She is very stubborn, if I don't agree, she will never take anything from me, even if it is a real engagement ring. "

The system looked confused: "What, what do you mean?"

"Literally, I think she has seen the ring of Goddess of Fate..."

"Impossible, produced by the system, there is no branch!"

Russell glanced at the system sideways: "How is it impossible, you are not the only system in the world."

The system choked for a moment, it really made sense, and asked boldly: "Uncle Luo's father, why didn't you expose her at that time, that little bitch..."

Rumble! ! !

There was thunder on the ground, and the system was split into flying ash all over the ground by the lightning chain that appeared out of thin air. It took a long time for this group of flying ash to re-form into a human form.

"Okay, it hurts..."

"Ok!?"

"I mean it's cool!"

"She didn't say there was a reason for her not to say it. If people are difficult, I just pretended not to know. The people outside the cage laughed at the people in the cage, but they didn't know that the real prison was outside the cage. This is not very interesting. Is it?" Russell touched the dog's head of the system: "Of course, this is just speculation, maybe she has changed her gender."

MMP, do you have any misunderstanding about people's difficulty?

Hypocritical guy, he said he disliked her, but he didn't like her, otherwise why would he hack me!

"Silly dog, are you speaking ill of me?"

"Don't dare!" The system smiled on the surface, but MMP in its heart.

"Don't dare, then I'm thinking about it!"

system:"……"

I understand, you really don't understand how difficult things are. Also, if you want to beat me up, just say it, don't beat around the bush to find a reason.

...

A month has passed, and the time interval between traveling through the world is a bit long. Russell didn't ask any questions, and concentrated on sorting out the magic foundation in his memory. He has the practice experience of a witch. His progress is visible to the naked eye, and he is growing every day.

【Ding! 】

[Attention the host, the fifth mission world is about to begin, and now the ten-minute countdown has entered, please be prepared! 】

"Uncle Luo's father, captured a new world node!"

Russell got up and took out his backpack from the closet, M9, Sand Eagle Tenshen, digital camera, and sunglasses beside the computer desk. The functions of the two pistols are duplicated, but they should be prepared. One more is just in case. As for the digital camera, it seems useless, but what if it is the world of Marvel!

Ten minutes passed quickly, and Russell's eyes flashed with darkness, and he stood on a balcony.

Outside the balcony is a quiet street, with independent small villas on both sides of the road, and the sunlight casts dappled light and shadow through the shade of trees. The air is fresh and the climate is pleasant. If it is not the outskirts of the city, it is a town far away from the big cities.

There was no one in the room, or maybe Russell was the owner of the room. He picked up the card on the table and looked at it. It was an application letter for transferring to another school in English, and it was clearly approved with a stamp on it.

"...Grade 12, a senior who is about to go to college..." Russell opened the drawer, and there were M9 and other items, as well as a driver's license.

"Very good, this time the identity is clear at a glance, and I don't need to find out where my home is. However, I am sorry that I am always 18 years old, so I am not an example!"