End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Latest URL: "Red Alert!!"

"Repeat, red alert, personnel from all areas immediately enter the nearby safe house!"

"Red Alert..."

Russell pulled open the elevator door in front of him with both hands, and heard the refreshing alarm bell. He looked around and found a simple distribution map of the base at the end of a row of elevators.

"Let me see, according to the current red dot, I am in the twelfth district, and the nearest exit is the north gate..."

Russell looked at the map and kept the general distribution of the base in his mind. He didn't know that his actions were transmitted to the security room through surveillance, and the people inside were flustered again.

Dying, the wizard is looking for someone, probably looking for them!

Sharp and fast footsteps came from the end of the empty corridor. The armed forces with live ammunition quickly surrounded the twelfth district according to the command summons. The nearest special operations team came to the elevator entrance with an assault rifle in hand.

The captain's face was serious, his mask was soaked in sweat, he raised his hand and gestured for the seven team members behind him to slow down, saw Russell in front of the map, waved his hand violently, and then...

Everyone stand still!

"roll!"

Russell didn't turn his head, and controlled the eight people with telepathy. As he stretched out his hand, the special operations team fell down on the spot and returned in a smooth way.

The electronic monitoring showed this scene as it was, and the safe room was dead silent. The person in charge of the base immediately contacted other special operations teams, not to get in close contact with the wizard, and to fire directly when he entered the range. He must not be allowed to leave the twelfth district.

The actions of the armed forces were very fast. It took less than 20 seconds for the eight-member team to roll away, and then two teams of sixteen people arrived.

This time there was no reason to slow down and approach. Seeing Russell walking towards him, eight people in the front row squatted down, and sixteen rifles pulled the triggers at the same time.

clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter----

The flames roared, and the metal bullets formed an impenetrable torrent, instantly filling the entire corridor.

The walls, the ground, the ceiling, white smoke rose from the craters, and Russell, who was the target, did not pause at all.

Ignore the hail of bullets and move on.

boom! !

After the clip was emptied, a team leader pulled out the grenade from his waist, pulled the ring, and threw it far away without even thinking about it. After landing, he rolled several times and landed precisely at Russell's feet.

Snapped!

Russell lifted his foot and stepped on it, crushing and deforming the grenade, and embedded it in the ground of unknown material.

Accompanied by the muffled rumbling sound, the ground trembled slightly, and seven or eight cracks spread out.

Russell raised his foot slightly, revealing the small crater that was slowly smoking, and the residue after the grenade exploded. Then he bent down slightly, grabbed the collar of the black robe, and shook the deformed bullet to the ground.

Ding Ding Dang Dang~~~

A series of crisp and pleasant voices made the brains of the sixteen people in the two rows go blank. They subconsciously pulled the trigger with their fingertips, forgetting that the magazine had already been emptied.

"Change, change magazine!"

The squad leader hurriedly yelled, his voice was distorted due to his fear, and in the next second, he found that all the team members were standing stiffly, like sculptures with separated souls.

Turning his head and looking again, Russell in the distance did not know when he was close in front of him, and he also met those red eyes.

"Google!"

Facing the fear, the team leader's teeth kept shaking, and his clothes were soaked in sweat.

"You let me shoot just now?"

Hearing Russell's questioning, the team leader suddenly pulled out the pistol at his waist, pressed it to his face at close range, and pulled the trigger continuously.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang————

Before the magazine was empty, the team leader's eyes flashed a white light, and then his eyes turned white, and he fell down with black smoke from his mouth.

At the same time, there were fifteen members of the special operations team who fell with him.

Not dead, just fainted.

Russell has some understanding of the weird organization in the plot. From the perspective of the five unlucky guys, this organization should go to hell. From the perspective of all mankind, the weird organization is a great contributor to saving the world.

It is said that they are bad people, but in the overall situation, they are indeed saving the world.

Say they are good people, sorry, what they did is really not human.

Russell had no grievances with them, and he didn't know how to position this organization, so he didn't kill anyone. It was not easy for ordinary people who were paid to earn a living.

But capital crimes can be avoided, and living crimes are inevitable. Who asked them to shoot!

"Zhencai, the marksmanship still needs to be honed, and he missed it at such a close distance."

Russell shook his head slightly, took off the bullet stuck to his forehead, threw it on the ground, and walked towards the north gate.

Along the way, he was unimpeded, as if entering no one's land, the lightning who dared to shoot was waiting for him, and he burned through the metal gate directly when he encountered it. The armed forces have set up a net all over the world, but none of them can stop him from moving, and they can't even suspend him.

In the safe room, the person in charge watched the monitoring screen, wiped the cold sweat off his head, and said tremblingly, "Where's the defense system? Where's the poison gas?"

"We've released poison gas, all kinds of poison gas, but..."

"The wizard is moving towards the north gate, he wants to leave the base!"

"The special forces request to retreat, they are unable to resist the wizard, and more than half of them have lost contact."

"..."

Boom!

"Damn it!"

The person in charge slammed his fist on the table. In the past, ghosts escaped from the prison. The anti-poison gas quickly took down the target. It has never been as difficult as this time.

Thinking of the ghosts in the prison, he suddenly had a bold idea to use the ghosts to fight the ghosts, release the monsters in the prison, and let them kill each other with the wizard.

Three seconds later, he threw this shitty idea into the trash can. He was crazy to do that. If the monsters and wizards join forces, wouldn't the situation get even more out of control?

The possibility is very high, because many ghosts are too scared to walk when they see the wizard.

On the big monitoring screen, Russell had already moved to the warehouse square in front of the north gate, and the special operations troops in charge of blocking were retreating steadily. Every time the white light flashed, a large number of people fell down.

Those who did not fall also lost their combat effectiveness. They were dancing ballet in place, or spinning in circles hand in hand, and even those who were driving trains or playing eagles and chickens.

Russell easily cleared the customs here. Passing by the warehouse square, he saw a road sloping upwards. He knew that this was the so-called North Gate, an entrance and exit for the logistics of the supply base.

Telepathy spread throughout the audience, and all members of the special forces in black tactical vests dropped their weapons one by one, singing and dancing happily. A few fell in love, pulled down their masks, hugged the companion next to them and gnawed for a while.

Everyone has a story!

Russell was feeling emotional, just as he stepped onto the passageway of the north gate, his heart trembled suddenly, and he turned and looked underground following the sense of danger.

"Ho Ho Ho—"

A dull roar sounded, and the thunder rumbled, implying boundless anger.

The entire base trembled under the roar, cracks spread on the walls and the ground, it seemed that some giant underground was about to escape.

【Ding】

[The host contacts the plot character Cronus Can, which triggers the lottery. Do you want to draw now? 】

"Extraction, right now."

[Character card: Cronus Can (I haven't been a big brother for many years)]

"No wonder Snail refuses to show his head in the ground, it turns out he was destroyed..."

After harvesting character cards, Russell was full of confidence, and he could open 50/50 without trump cards. Who was the guy who was beaten up by his son with such a loud voice to scare him?

His body was suspended in the air, and he pulled out the black flame sword from the void with one hand, and three pairs of black wings spread out from behind.

After the dark dimension merged with Darkseid's godhead, his control of dark energy became more and more handy, his wings were as black as ink, and the pure energy body materialized close to reality, and each feather was clearly identifiable.

The surging dark energy came out through the body, crushing the surrounding ground into fine powder with a strong tearing force. At the same time, the suspected dark divinity rolled down, colliding fiercely with the scorching aura filled with flames underground.

Rumble! ! !

At this moment, the distance is no longer a limit, and the heavy earth is no longer an obstacle. The eyes of the two pass through the boundaries, and they are facing each other in an instant.

In Russell's eyes, a burning world appeared. An indomitable giant bathed in magma, and his angry eyes seemed to burn the whole world.

"New God!"

"Old God!"

The invisible aura clashed, spread wildly outwards from the center of the two people's sights, solidified the air, and sprinkled trembling enough to freeze the soul.

Everyone in the base, caught in the aftermath of the confrontation between the two strong men, all knelt down on the ground with pale faces.

The heavy pressure made it difficult for them to breathe, and those with a slightly weaker physique fell directly into a coma.

The ghosts in the cubic prison are similar, except for a few, all lying on the ground trembling. They are stronger than humans, but in front of Russell and Cronus, they are no different from ordinary people.

The wordless confrontation ended, Russell and Cronus closed their positions at the same time, neither of them wanted to cause trouble, so the tacit choice ended here.

To change the style of painting to describe...

Russell: What are you yelling, come up if you have the ability!

Cronus: If you tell me to go up, I will go up, then I will lose face, you come down!

Russell: Bah, you bastard!

Cronus: If you don't dare, then come down.

Russell: Oh, do I want to lose face?

Cronus: I'll give you five seconds, if you don't come down, I'll leave.

Russell: I'll give you five seconds too, hurry up.

At the end of five seconds, the two kept their promises and left separately.

"..."

Inside the base, in the safe room, most of the screens flickered, and only a few were functioning normally.

After the coercion dissipated, the group gasped for air greedily. The person in charge wiped the sweat off his face and ordered everyone to return to work quickly, check the cube prison, and make sure no monsters escaped again.

"Sir, the wizard left from the north gate, do you want to chase him?"

"..."

The person in charge looked at the questioner with a silly look. He could indeed give the order to pursue him, and he was very sure that the armed forces would not pursue him, but rushed to fight him with guns.

"No, don't worry about him anymore, this is not something we can interfere with..."

The person in charge took a few breaths, and said again: "Change the number and record this incident. He is not a wizard, and he is tentatively designated as a fallen angel."