End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Russell automatically ignored the skill card for repeated horizontal jumps, and focused on the two item cards. In all fairness, he felt that his horizontal jump was already very powerful and he didn't need extra skill cards.

After all, not everyone can switch between black and white as freely as he does, and can perfectly substitute into it.

An epic one-handed mace called 'The Opponent' that fills out Russell's melee arsenal.

Do the math, he already has a sword, a gun, a knife, a glove, a halberd without a fork, and a hammer, which will make him one step closer to the achievement of 'Eighteen Weapons'.

Coincidentally, he has always lacked a hammer in his hand, which is used to complement the Big Big Wolf tattoo.

The last item 'Devil's Phone', according to the comment, is a product from hell. As the name suggests, it is used to make deals with the devil.

Russell was curious, if he dialed the number, who would the devil be serving him, in the Marvel world, would it be Mephisto?

The Mephisto pager sounds very exciting!

He is going to use it in the next world. If it is an atheist world, can this mobile phone be connected to the hell hotline.

Adding the force attribute points obtained in the lottery, Russell will complete the 18 free attribute points rewarded by the task, which will be perfectly distributed according to the 'bucket rule', and the personal panel will start to refresh.

[Host: Russell]

【Force: 132 (69+63)】

【Body: 132 (92+40)】

【Wisdom: 134 (94+40)】

【Fortune: 130800】

【…】

The perfect mage, even the most picky barber, can't fault it at all.

During the lottery draw and attribute point distribution, Russell's arms tightened around his shoulders, and his figure faded and disappeared instantly.

There was nothing between Shen Menghan and the superwoman, and after confirming that Russell was not lying, he entered the main god's space to do the task again.

The frequency of this made the two of them unbelievable, to the point where they bumped their heads together and didn't react.

"It was difficult for him.

"

"Because I signed this contract..."

"..."

...

The darkness flashed before Russell's eyes. He opened his eyes again and found that he was attending a press conference.

In New York, a metropolis of black and white, there are countless crimes and skeletons under the glamorous surface. The NYPD, which is responsible for punishing rape and eliminating evil, is always concerned by the public. Among them are two heroic detectives at the star level.

Danson and Highsmith, the well-known bald combination in the United States.

Just yesterday, two detectives drove a Chevrolet sports car to chase down a group of thugs who illegally sold washing powder. They drifted, crashed, and exploded along the way. , ended with a perfect big bang, and captured the lunatic holding a heavy machine gun.

Today, the police station specially held a press conference for the two.

Russell opened his jacket, and there was a holster on the left and right sides, M9 and Glock 19, one he likes very much, the other not so much.

Then, he turned to his ID, Officer Russell of the NYPD.

"Unexpectedly, I have been hiding for so long. I am righteous... bah, I am the first of crime... bah, my identity as the vanguard of justice has been exposed."

Russell silently put the ID away. The system performed well this time, and he was very satisfied with the identity he had arranged, so he rewarded the other party with a lightning ball in the shape of a chicken leg in the spiritual world.

The press conference has nothing to do with Russell. He is not the main character. If he insists, he is arranged by his superiors to maintain order at the scene and prevent the excited crowd from violently beating up the two heroic detectives.

Russell didn't understand why the police officers who cracked major cases were at risk of being beaten, but when the reporter asked questions, he understood.

"Detective, I'm a reporter from the New York Observer Online. Only two taels of washing powder were found on the four suspects, which is not enough for a sentence in other states."

The reporter handed over the microphone, staring angrily and said, "To hunt them down has caused traffic jams in the entire Manhattan area and economic losses of tens of millions of dollars. Do you two think it's worth it?"

"Boy, are you new here? This is New York. It costs tens of millions of dollars to catch the gang members who sell washing powder. This money is too worthwhile."

Highsmith showed disdain, and his haughty New Yorker attitude immediately attracted flashlights and applause. The onlookers felt aggrieved and applauded on the surface, expressing their agreement with his statement.

A typical swollen face to fill up a fat man!

The new reporter looked confused, and was pushed aside by a female reporter from the gossip section.

"Danson, can you tell me about your affair with Kim Kardashian? The public wants to know if it's true, or is she using your fame to hype herself?"

"Personal privacy, no comment!"

Danson was wearing sunglasses, and his face was full of coldness. After a three-second pause, the sportsman changed into a husky in seconds, showing a gentleman's smile: "But this is indeed true."

Click! Click! Click————

The flashing lights kept flashing one after another, and the press conference went off topic. Demand determines the market, and consumers' gossip mentality determines the direction after the press conference.

Russell finally understands why bald brothers wear sunglasses all the time, which is a trick of successful people.

By the way, the two bald heads are very familiar, a combination of Nick Fury and Luke Hobbs.

Such an example may be inappropriate. Russell has traveled in many worlds, and he knows that actors play different roles in different movies because they take too many roles, so many actor stalks were born.

For example, he has encountered Nick Fury, Captain Marvel, and Rocky teamed up to fight King Kong before, but they were defeated and fled, and Nick Fury was beaten to death.

But then again, if you don't compare it to the bald brother, how can you compare it? It's much more reliable than the combination of the Jedi Knight and the Scorpion King.

While his thinking was diverging, Russell saw many familiar faces behind the bald brother, such as Agent J and Super Girl in "Bad Boys".

Another example is a guy whose name he can't remember, but when he mentions his masterpiece, it makes people say "it's him", that black police officer with a bad tongue in "Rush Hour".

Another example is the white-headed detective!

"..."

Russell was stunned, speechless about the world he was in. As far as the current situation is concerned, it seems to be a hodgepodge of American police and gangster movies with a strong comedy color.

"Russell, after the press conference, come to my office."

A whisper came from the side, and Russell turned around to see another acquaintance, the villain Vulture in [Spider-Man: Homecoming].

Looking at this face, Russell had a strong sense of sight as a villain undercover, but then he thought about it, maybe Baiteman came to work in the New York Police Department after retiring.

All in all, this is the most awesome NYPD among the many worlds and New York cities he has experienced.

The plot is still unknown, and it is estimated that it will be very chaotic. The world mission is not yet known, but it will revolve around the police station in all likelihood.

The reason is very simple, so many destiny protagonists get together, and the plot does not start from the police station, that would be called hell!

"Sir, can I come to your office now?"

"Sir? When did you become so polite? You better call me Sergeant Mochi, or I will think you want to borrow money."

"Ok, Sheriff Mochi, can I go to your office now?"

Russell shrugged, he smelled the mission.

"Why, the press conference still needs manpower. You are the policeman with the best pistol in our police station. If there is an accident, I hope you can kill the mob on the spot in front of so many reporters... Well, headshot with a gun. "

Sergeant Mochi's hands are connected with guns, the picture is too beautiful, whether it is substituting Batman or Vulture, it is a bit hard to look directly at.

"Sergeant Mochi, with so many excellent colleagues present, I don't think I'm needed here at all. If thugs really appear, they will definitely die a miserable death." use up.

"It's rare that you are so motivated to work today, come with me!"

Sergeant Mochi led Russell into the police station. Along the way, Russell saw several familiar faces, such as Nicolas Cage, the king of bad movies, and Electron from The Amazing Spider-Man...

Very amazing world!

Thinking about it from another angle, the New Yorkers living here are really in dire straits.

"The situation is like this. Officer John McAllen of the Brooklyn branch was transferred to Los Angeles. There is a lack of a police officer who can calm down the scene. I recommended you to my superiors and passed."

In the office, Sergeant Mochi took out a photo of the face of Officer John McAllen with a worrying hairline.

Kind of like Bruce Willis in Die Hard...

Well, that's him!

Russell nodded calmly. In the past fifteen minutes, he has been used to strong winds and waves. After all, there are even white-headed detectives. If Schwarzenegger, Stallone, and Jean-Claude Van Damme appear next, he will not Accident.

Except for the airplane head!

Because that means that the overall IQ of this absurd world is very worrying.

"Don't think about it, there is no other reason to transfer you there. Firstly, you happen to live there. Secondly, you have seen the situation in the bureau. There are too many excellent employees and the pressure of competition is too great. Take advantage of this opportunity. , I hope to meet again next time, you have been promoted."

Sergeant Mochi said, handed a stack of documents to Russell, and continued: "You have two days off, but there is a shortage of manpower over there. I hope you can start working immediately."

"I understand, I will report on time in two days' time."

"It's good that you understand!"

Sergeant Mo Qi looked calm, but his heart was full of joy, God is so pitiful, these damned elites are full of energy, fighting, fighting, and fighting in the police station all day long, he is almost driven crazy.

Especially Russell, this guy is known as the "partner terminator". The police officers teamed up with him are either dead or disabled. The longest survival period is one week, and the shortest fifteen seconds. It is a proper human scourge and is the first target to be expelled.

Transfer him away, and the police station should be much cleaner.

Seeing the back of Russell pushing the door away, Sergeant Mochi heaved a sigh of relief, and opened the file with pain again: "This Alex Murphy is also a thorn, where should he be transferred..."