End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Russell skipped all the afternoon classes. He missed a class. He searched the school and went to the library after finding nothing. He found a book about Magic Pot Town and flipped through it.

The name of Magic Pot Town sounds very weird, a pot full of magic, a desire that can never be filled, the reason why it is called this name is because of a waterfall.

The book is a self-promotional travel publication. Outsiders only need to buy one to have an intuitive understanding of the town.

Just like this waterfall, in addition to the text, there are a few pictures in the book. There are both recent photos and distant photos, with clear pixels, and the photos are very beautiful.

But no matter how beautiful it is, it still can't stop the weirdness revealed by this waterfall.

The waterfall flew down from the cliff and gathered into a small pool. As it continued to flow forward, it was swallowed by a dark pothole.

No one knows how deep the pothole is or where the water goes after it enters the pothole!

The scientists were so intrigued that they dropped all sorts of things into it, like a levitating ball with a locator attached. As a result, the locator fell deeper and deeper, so deep that it was beyond imagination, until it could not receive the signal.

Scientists have hypothesized many possibilities, but could not collect evidence, and it may always be possible. They can only announce that there is a very strong magnetic field inside. After that, many people came one after another and did many experiments, but they found nothing, and they couldn't find the water outlet of the pothole.

The weird potholes have attracted a large number of ghost lovers to worship. They think that the other end of the potholes is connected to hell. The locator's failure is not due to the magnetic field, but to another world where it cannot be detected.

Russell looked at the picture. The water flowed down from the waterfall and created a vortex at the mouth of the pothole. The dark hole looked like a devil's mouth. No wonder it was described by ghost lovers as the entrance to hell.

"A bottomless pit that can never be filled, who is Mother Earth mocking?" Russell closed the book, and after reading this book, he had a preliminary understanding of Magic Pot Town.

You have to go to the waterfall, but you have to wait for two days, and you can't go until you can't trigger the world quest.

To be honest, the pothole under the waterfall made Russell feel shuddering. Having seen witches and magic, he no longer thinks that science is everything.

The rumors are not groundless, Russell can only pray as much as possible, pray that the end of the pit is not hell, otherwise, the difficulty of this world mission will be frighteningly high.

After closing the book, Russell registered it, and then lent the book out of the library.

It was the end of the last class, and many students left the school with their schoolbags on their backs. In the parking lot, the cool Lamborghini attracted onlookers, and many people gathered around the supercar to take pictures.

"My God! Lamborghini Aventador LP700-4, I dream of owning one."

"Then just dream, in reality you can't even afford a car tire."

Teenagers and girls joked around the supercar, taunting their companions from time to time, laughing and cursing between words, they were very curious about who the owner of the supercar was, and expressed their guesses one after another.

In the crowd, the two girls are also discussing with each other.

"Jennifer, what kind of person do you think he will be?" The girl who asked the question had blond hair tied up, fair skin, and a pretty face. Her big eyes were covered by black-rimmed glasses, adding a bit of bookish air.

"An old man, I guess, or a lawyer or a doctor!"

The girl named Jennifer smiled. She has long black hair with slightly curled ends. She has a stunning face, and her facial features are very enchanting. She exudes a charming aura from all over her body, and she seems to be hinting at something when she blinks. It's not intentional, but it's born like this, which makes people involuntarily think of vixen.

"Don't be so disappointing, maybe it's our classmate."

"Impossible. If there is such a classmate, I must be the first to know."

In the United States, the old man who drives a super sports car,

far outnumber young people.

The consumption philosophy of this country, as well as the depreciation speed of the US dollar, determine that many families are overdrawing next month's or even next year's salary. Most American people do not have $2,000 in deposits and rely on credit cards to make a living, so once they lose their jobs, they will soon go bankrupt and become homeless.

Those students who can afford private schools are not poor, but there are not many families who are willing to spend money on supercars for their children. If you can own a sports car worth tens of thousands of dollars, you are a big star in the school.

No one guessed that the owner of the supercar was his classmate, and the Lamborghini worth nearly 400,000 dollars was used to transport the children to school. There are no such families, but they will never live in Magic Pot Town.

Click!

The Lamborghini's hood was pulled up, and the onlookers realized that the owner of the car was coming. They looked around one by one to find out who the other party was, and then they saw Russell opened the door and got in.

"Who is this guy? From our school, why haven't I seen it before?"

"I know him. His name is Russell. He's new here today...Damn it, no wonder he's a rich man..."

Russell turned a deaf ear to the conversation and wanted this effect, and just as he put on his seat belt, pressed the start button, and was about to drive away, the passenger side door opened.

The scissor door opened upwards, and a girl named Jennifer sat in. A gleam flashed in Russell's eyes. This face... the heroine of Transformers.

World Quests are coming!

"Hi, I'm Jennifer, mind if I go for a drive in your car?"

Jennifer raised her eyebrows and fired a shock at Russell. Her seductive technique was a little immature, but she was born with a vixen's face, which wasn't too abrupt.

"Hello, I'm Russell. It's a great honor to go for a ride with a beautiful girl like you." Russell smiled very gentlemanly: "Fasten your seat belt first, the speed will be faster, and I don't want to get a ticket .”

"Jennifer, what are you doing?" Jennifer's female companion stood by the car door and whispered to her: "Get out of the car, it's not safe, you don't even know who he is."

"Nidi, it's okay. I know, I just met!"

"What!?"

Jennifer is the social queen of a private high school. No matter what the occasion, as long as she appears, all the girls will be compared by her charm. She likes to be the center of attention, likes to be noticed, and even more likes to see other girls' envious eyes.

When Russell sat in the driver's seat of the Lamborghini, Jennifer knew that starting tomorrow, many girls would start pursuing Russell. It doesn't matter who they are, but they will steal the attention that belongs to her. Jennifer can't tolerate this kind of thing happening. This Lamborghini is the best car in the school, and only she is qualified to sit in it.

Three women can put on a good show, but do you think they are competing for men?

No, you are wrong, they are competing for power and jealousy, for status!

Russell didn't interrupt the conversation between the two girls, and his eyes fell on Nidi, who was the face of a Hollywood actress.

Don't think about it, even if the two girls are not the protagonists, they must be an important part of the plot.

The conversation between Jennifer and Nidi ended quickly. Russell glanced at the distraught Nidi, tapped the gas pedal, and drove out of the school gate with a bang when the people in front dispersed.

The speed of the car was very fast, and the Lamborghini was driving on the streets of the town, attracting a lot of attention.

Jennifer enjoyed this kind of attention very much. She talked and laughed with Russell in the car. The tough lines of the Lamborghini and the interior full of sci-fi style made her very obsessed.

A large number of real line hexagonal designs and metals constitute a combat-like driving atmosphere like a fighter cabin, coupled with the retrograde light and the strong wind behind her, she has the pleasure of flying in the clouds.

She secretly made up her mind to take Russell down tonight, and never give the other bitches the slightest chance!