New Flash Marvel Reborn

Chapter 148 The Flashpoint Paradox
From ancient times to the present, countless individuals have studied the same question: how to distinguish dreams from reality?

Dreamers generally don't feel that they are in a dream. If a dream lasts as long as a lifetime, it seems that all the conditions for becoming a reality are met.

This theory cannot be proven, but it plays a vital role in everyone's life.Whenever life happens to be blissful or sad to the point of being unbelievable, you still have the "it's just a dream" way out.

And from now on, Brad is in such a dream.

Consciousness seemed to be in chaos, like a feather swaying in the wind, wherever the nameless torrent around him went, he went there.

After wandering for an unknown amount of time, someone seemed to be calling his name from the sky, grabbing his consciousness like a big hand from the torrent, and pulling it out.

Woke up from the dream. In other words, the dream has begun.

Brad opened his eyelids, and the familiar blackboard and podium appeared in front of him, a professor in a dark coat standing in front of the podium, and classmates who filled the classroom.

Without exception, they focus their attention on themselves.The professor's eyes were full of annoyance and questioning, while most of the students had a playful and watching attitude.

Typical to classic scene where a dozing student is woken up by the teacher.

"Mr. Joey, please don't arrange too many unnecessary activities in the evening, so as to ensure the energy for class the next day."

I don't know if the professor deliberately emphasized the words "should not be", which caused a lot of laughter.

Here is a university classroom?

In Brad's impression, he hasn't been back to the university class for a long time, and he has already completed the university courses at a high speed, and he doesn't plan to come back.

His head was sore, and he vaguely felt that something important had happened.But what is it?
can not remember.It's like someone erased a memory from their mind with an eraser.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the professor packed up his things and left.The students also stood up, and went out in twos and threes.

Brad didn't move, still sitting there, thinking.

Until a gust of fragrant wind rushed into the nose, the heartbeat accelerated for a while, and a familiar smell filled the air.

Listening to my own heartbeat, it seemed as if I broke through the frozen time and twisted my neck inch by inch.

With blue hair and an alluring face, she waited obediently, biting her lip lightly.

"Kakatyusha?" Brad could hear his voice trembling.

The beauty nodded slightly and smiled sweetly.

Standing up suddenly, hugging like no one else.

Although I haven't recalled it, I can already judge that this is the timeline modified by myself through time and space.

Although I don't know how, but it seems to be really successful as Reverse Lightning said.I don't know if there is a "time explosion" like "Flashpoint Paradox". (In "The Flashpoint Paradox", Barry Allen, the flashman, went back to the past to save his mother, but it triggered the butterfly effect and the past of the people around him was modified.)
However, none of that matters now.

Katyusha Ellen, the person who haunted him in his dreams, could even be said to be the girl he was heading towards, was now in his arms, true and not half false.

Yes, like a dream.

I really hope that the super speed consciousness can make this moment infinitely stretched and become eternal.

"Brad?" Katyusha seemed to sense his strangeness, and asked inquiringly, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." He showed a sincere smile that he hasn't had in a long time, "Do you still want pizza for dinner?"

Tibet, Brahmaputra Grand Canyon.

The 150-foot canyon, known as the deepest canyon in the world, surrounds the Namjagbarwa mountains and stretches for a full [-] miles. It is nicknamed "Everest River".

A very small aircraft is using the cover of the canyon terrain to shuttle at low altitude. Its speed is extremely fast, ahead of all known aircraft on the earth.The golden tail flame is like a meteor, drawing a curved track that is synchronized with the terrain of the canyon.

If you look carefully, you will find that it is not a plane, but a person.The body is wrapped in a battle armor with army green as the main body, and the shape of the silver-white visor is exactly the same as that of Iron Man.

It can be said that this armor is almost a suit of Iron Man armor painted in different colors.

Several aircraft followed closely behind.

Those aircraft are made of dark black skeletons, with wings like pterosaur wings, just like an alien aircraft.But if it is an airplane, they are open-topped, and a few soldiers in armor and helmets, holding swords or spears control the direction.

The aircraft chased after it, and the dark blue lasers kept shooting at the armor fleeing in front of it, but almost all of them were dodged by the opponent relying on its powerful maneuverability.The beam of light fell on the surrounding rocks, and everything it shone on was instantly turned into ashes.

In a nutshell, this rare scene is a few soldiers who traveled from an unknown dynasty driving an alien star from nowhere to chase an Iron Man armor that should be the world's top technology.

They were already approaching the end of the canyon, and the fleeing man and the pursuers behind him were getting closer and closer, and they were about to be caught up.

The pilot of the armor, a young guy, made contact with someone through the imaginary panel in front of him.

"Headquarters! This is LB-024! It is two kilometers away from the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon exit. The three Asgard teams are still chasing after you! Please support quickly!"

A woman's voice came from the other side of the communication panel: "Please hold on for a while, the LB team sent has entered Tibet and should be there in 5 minutes."

"I don't have 5 minutes left!"

Perhaps because he was distracted from speaking, the moment the armor turned a sharp turn and twisted out from the end of the canyon, the blue laser light seemed to be sucked into the body and sank into the waist of the armor.The mech named LB-024 crashed into the cliff behind it with high-speed inertia under the laser impact that could smash boulders instantly, and its body rubbed against the mountain wall, generating countless sparks and rolling down.

If he hadn't been flying at a low altitude, and barely launched the only remaining intact propeller downward before landing to reduce the tendency of falling, he might have died.

Three strange-looking aircraft hovered to a halt, and the soldiers called "Asgard Soldiers" jumped down, forming a circle with knives, swords, and guns, pointing at the half-damaged armor in the middle.

Using this kind of cold weapon against an armor similar to Iron Man, even if it is half disabled, it should have no chance of winning.But in fact, the subdued young man seemed to know that he was powerless, so he half-kneeled and did not fight back.

Several Asgard people didn't do anything, as if they were waiting for something.

Dark clouds suddenly gathered in the clear blue sky, the sky and the earth suddenly dimmed, and thunder and lightning flashed.A pale bolt of lightning slashed down, covering the stern faces of several soldiers with a layer of frost.

A man slowly descended from mid-air, holding an astonishing magic hammer in his hand, his fiery red cloak fluttered wildly in the wind, and his handsome face revealed supreme power against the backdrop of lightning and thunder.

Thor, God of Thunder, landed slowly.The two Asgard soldiers surrounding the armored young man respectfully made way for Thor to look directly at the captive.

Thor snorted and said disdainfully, "Another Stark lackey."

The man in the armor glared at Thor through the gray visor in front of him.

Thor stretched out his palm and pressed the young man's helmet tightly like pinching an egg. The muscles on his arm exploded with supernatural power, and there were bursts of "sizzling" sounds at the connection between the helmet and the body.

Although he knew that he was facing some kind of alien, the young man who believed in science since childhood saw this being called "God" tear apart the titanium alloy armor with brute force with one hand, and his eyes were still full of horror.

Thor picked up the helmet that he had torn off, and shouted at the inner mouth: "Stark, I know you can hear it over there. This time, I crushed your toy. Soon, soon , I will crush your head!"

The veins on Thor's arm climbed all the way to the back of his hand, and the power of God contained in each muscle seemed to burst instantly.The helmet he was holding in his hand let out a series of "click" screams, and his fingers sank inch by inch into the titanium alloy armor.Under the stunned eyes of the young man, Thor actually squeezed the helmet into a piece of scrap iron with only brute force!
"Surrender, or you will end up like this iron sheet."

The shocked young man recovered instantly, and shouted against the suffocating divine power: "I am a soldier! I will not surrender!"

Thor praised: "Very good, this is the posture that a soldier should have. Help him!"

Several knives and guns gathered towards the center together.

Atmosphere, Aegis floating aircraft carrier.

The red leather boots are stepping on firm and rhythmic steps, and even with eyes closed, you can hear the steps of a veteran.Rogers, with his shield on his back, wore his uniform but no helmet.He followed an agent around and around, and finally came to the command room.

"Director Stark, the captain is here." The agent saluted a standard military salute and reported.

There is a platform in the center of the command room, which is high enough that adults standing on it can reach out and touch the ceiling that is four stories high from the ground, so that people on the high platform can look down at everyone in the command room.

On the high platform, in front of the console with three floating screens, the rotating seat turned around.The person sitting on it had his legs crossed, and was wearing a black suit. He was slumped on the comfortable backrest, but his gaze was as sharp as a knife.

He is Tony Stark, the man who built Iron Man's armor and is now the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Rogers looked up, he had to look up to see Tony's face.

"We have suffered heavy losses, Captain." Tony raised his head, his eyes didn't know where to point, "A few minutes ago, we lost another piece of armor. That Shenyu man let go and threatened to crush my head."

Rogers said nothing.

Tony finally lowered his head, and the eyes of the two met.

"The war is about to begin, Captain." He said, "The war between humans and gods is impossible to avoid. A battle needs not only the best soldiers, but also the best tacticians. And you, Satisfy the above two conditions at the same time. Prepare for battle, war may start at any time."

(End of this chapter)