New Flash Marvel Reborn

Chapter 147 The Prelude to Flashpoint
Reality is a colossus, live in its midst, and you never know what it will bring you next.

Sometimes, it's just a whim, a joke to pass the time with you, and it can end up being the loss of yet another important part of your life.

Like father.

Sitting outside the operating room of Manhattan Hospital, Fecia tightly held Parker's hand who had heard the news, trembling.Her gaze seemed to be afraid of the bright red words "under operation" on the operating room, but she couldn't help looking over and over again as if attracted by a magnet.

"Is Dad going to be all right?"

This question is like a program set subconsciously. In the three hours since the door of the operating room was closed, I don't know how many times I have asked it.

Brad looked into her eyes and said softly, "It's going to be all right, everything will be fine."

He didn't know if he had told a lie, but if he had, he was confident that there was no flaw in his facial expression when he lied.

Felicia's eye circles were red, and she leaned closer to Parker subconsciously.

There seemed to be no sadness on Brad's face, it was as cold as a layer of frost.This look seems to work for extreme anger as well as extreme sadness.

If you say that your heart is already harder than iron, so that you are indifferent to the death of this father, you must be deceiving yourself.But now that he is sitting in front of his grieving sister, he must be strong.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the watch on Parker's wrist made a "chacha" sound of the hands turning.That was almost the only sound in this corridor.

When people are free, they will think wildly, and one idea after another will pop into your mind one after another.

For example, in the most realistic way, you have the ability to cross the Atlantic Ocean in an instant, and you can repel the alien army and take down the Galactic Empire, but you just can't save your father who is suffering from illness and is on the verge of life and death.

Another sound was suddenly caught in Brad's ears, like the whipping sound of the gust of wind when the wind was flying fast.The sound of the clock stopped abruptly because the hands of the clock stopped because of the activation of the speeding awareness.In the frozen air, there were only two normal people left.

Without a doubt, both of these guys have to be speedsters.

Brad stood up and looked towards the end of the corridor. The person standing there was covered with fiery red electric snakes, and the high-speed vibration made the particles that made up the yellow uniform seem to spread out, and his eyes were like a pair of red lights. headlights.

"Swann." Brad narrowed his eyes.

That's reverse lightning.When I met him the first two times, nothing good happened, and this time may not be an exception.

No, maybe something bad has happened.

"What do you want?" Brad's voice shot out like an ice cone, and the chill was pressing.

Reverse Lightning walked slowly - even though his real speed was still so fast that the people next to him couldn't see him, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I don't mean anything malicious. I just heard that something happened to your father, and I'm worried. Come and have a look. "

Reverse lightning?Worry?

joke!

This is like Bush Jr. bringing heartfelt greetings to Saddam, obviously uneasy and kind!
Brad didn't say a word, his figure rushed out like lightning, mixed with the golden afterimage of reverse lightning, and rushed out several streets in an instant.

With a sudden brake, the sneakers rubbed sparks on the ground. Reverse Lightning, who was hugged by his waist, was thrown out like being pushed against the front of a high-speed car by the sudden brake. After several laps on the ground, Get up slowly.

This is the alley closest to the Manhattan Hospital, and there is a lot of traffic behind it.There wasn't a single light in the alley, only the scarlet lightning wrapped around Reverse Lightning barely dispelled the darkness in a small area.

Reverse Lightning didn't resist at all, and it really didn't look like they were here to fight.

Brad blocked the alley and asked loudly, "What exactly do you want?"

Reverse Lightning chuckled and asked back: "You must have thought about it, but with such a speed, you can't even save a person around you, right?"

Brad didn't expect him to say that suddenly, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said coldly: "This is none of your business."

"You know, there was someone who thought that way back then, and we are quite familiar with each other." Reverse Lightning sat on the side and neatly packed the newspapers and magazines thrown out by the residents.

"Barry Allen." Brad said.

"That's right. He also thought about using his own speed to change the fact that his mother was killed... the fact that I was killed. I know, you want to do the same, right? Reverse time and space and save that little girl? It's over Today, you still have to save that old man."

"He won't die."

"Don't lie to yourself." Reverse Lightning sneered, his fiery red eyes seemed to be able to see through the soul, "You know he can't live, right?"

Brad was silent.

Before he came to the hospital, he had scanned Abbott's body with the ring, and based on the ring he concluded that there was nothing he could do.But he was still holding on to a little bit of luck, the chance that something could go wrong with this magic ring.

But as Reverse Lightning said, that's just deceiving yourself.

"You still have the last option, which every speeder should have." Reverse Lightning's words became more and more alluring, as if he was beguiling teenagers to take drugs, "Reverse time and space."

Standing face to face, silent.Brad said nothing, but the proposal was clearly on his mind.

"But I can't do it," he said. "I can't go that fast yet."

Reverse Lightning smiled: "Many years ago, the Barry Allen I knew said the same thing. At that time, he had never reached the speed of light, and he doubted his own possibility. But he did it."

Reverse Lightning's tone changed, not like a super villain, but more like a serious professor: "Speeders are not long-distance runners, speed is not developed by exercising muscles, and morning exercises are almost useless. If you want to become faster, First of all, you must firmly remember the reason for going faster. It is like a beacon, letting you know the direction of the sprint.

Then, the speed is also related to the speeder's mental state and temporary performance.On the eve of the destruction of the universe, Barry Allen broke through his limit and surpassed the speed of light, rewriting history and preventing that destruction. "

"So you plan to create a universe-destruction situation to force me to exceed the speed of light?"

"No." Reverse Lightning stood up, "You already have enough reasons to do so."

The red electric current was attached to a golden light, rushed out of the narrow alley, and merged into the traffic.

Brad didn't chase after him. After thinking for a moment, he rushed out in the opposite direction and returned to Manhattan Hospital.

Afterimages flashed at the end of the corridor.

At the other end of the corridor, the red "in operation" sign switched to green.

The door opened, and the hospital bed was pushed out surrounded by medical staff.

Brad couldn't see the person on the bed because he was blocked by the white body around him.But Fessia, lying on the bedside and crying loudly, had already let him know what was bound to happen.

He clenched his fists tightly, and Reverse Lightning's words echoed in his ears.

He's right, I've had enough reason to try it.

(End of this chapter)