Superman

boom!

A bolt of lightning, like a god's spear, was thrown straight, hitting Barry Allen sitting on the chair.

Zizizi!

The electric current traveled through the whole body, and within a few breaths, the rooftop was filled with the smell of burnt meat.

"The Flash Teppanyaki...too greedy, oh no, too cruel."

Luke narrowed his eyes and stared at Barry, who was about to turn into charcoal.

Chapter 393 Cosmic Treadmill, Cousin's Whereabouts

As Barry Allen wished, the bolt of lightning fell and hit his body.

Zizi!Zizizi!

Batman lifted his cloak to block it in front of him, and then jumped a certain distance to avoid being affected by the current.

Luke stood still, he even walked through the core of the sun, this little damage is probably a problem to break the defense.

Relying on the golden trident, the electric current was induced and concentrated on Barry's body.

Zizizi!

The iron chair firmly imprisoned the struggling Flash.

The glass bottle of chemical reagents exploded with a bang, and various potions were poured on the body, mixed with electric current, and suddenly a raging fire rose.

As Luke described, Barry, who was tied to the chair, was being grilled like ingredients on a teppanyaki grill.

"Hurry up and save people!"

Seeing that Barry was about to burn into charcoal, Batman rushed forward, ready to extinguish the flames with his cloak.

"hold on."

Luke stopped Thomas Wayne's move. With the golden trident in his hand and controlling the strength of the current, he could ensure that Barry Allen's life was not in danger.

Although it is said that the Flash is currently severely burned and is on the verge of death.

But according to Luke's prediction, the opponent can probably last for four or five seconds.

Superheroes are usually tougher, and he thinks he can look at the situation again.

"You're crazy! He's dying"

boom!

Another bolt of lightning fell.

It was like a spear piercing through Barry, and strands of hot lightning wrapped around him.

"It's done!"

Luke nodded with satisfaction, it seems that there is no need to wait again.

"This"

With shocked eyes, Thomas Wayne looked at the balls of chemical liquid that violated the laws of physics and floated upward.

The lightning strikes seemed to form some kind of force field, covering Barry Allen.

"My Speed ​​Force is back!"

The most direct feeling is Barry himself.

He felt like time slowed down, everything slowed down.

The stimulating energy surging like lightning surged in the body again.

Like blood, it is in harmony with milk and milk, and it is born with it.

"I'm The Flash."

In just an instant, Barry broke free from the restraint of the chair through high-speed vibration.

Then, he quickly ran around the Wayne mansion, regaining the long-lost feeling of joy.

The sound of the wind and the air flow are all assimilated by the speed force, turning the whole person into a wonderful experience of lightning.

"Doctor Wayne, as I said, I am the fastest person in the world."

Barry ran into the Batcave, found Reverse Lightning's uniform, and used high-speed vibration to change the fiber tissue, turning the yellow suit into the red of the Flash.

Putting on a brand new uniform, he appeared in front of Thomas Wayne, waiting for the unbelievable shock in his eyes.

"Well, for a man, being too fast is not something to brag about."

All that Barry did, in the eyes of Thomas Wayne, took less than a second.

But he didn't show too obvious emotion, instead he casually said something adult.

This calm look made Barry a little embarrassed, and he could only turn his eyes to Luke.

However, the latter is also very calm.

Luke snapped his fingers and said softly, "Congratulations on getting back your own Speed ​​Force. Then, it's time to reverse everything."

"It's just that I have a question. Barry, at your current speed, can you open a channel to travel through time and space?"

He asked this knowingly.

The Flash is definitely not able to do it at the moment.

On the one hand, the existence of Reverse Lightning prevents him from displaying his full strength.

Every time Barry takes a step, the speed force generated will be absorbed by him and Reverse Lightning.

Unless Reverse Lightning is willing to cooperate, it will be difficult for him to open the space-time wormhole again.

On the other hand, he just got his super speed back and is in a weakened state.

"It's hard."

Barry is also self-aware.

When he was running around the Wayne mansion just now, he noticed that his speed had slowed down.

"Then is there any way to get you back to your original speed?"

Luke continued to guide Barry, and he actually had several ways.

The easiest way is to kill the Reverse Lightning and let The Flash absorb the full Speed ​​Force.

It's just that Albert Swan is probably hiding in a corner at this time, and it's not easy to find him.

"The Cosmic Treadmill."

Barry seemed to remember something.

The Flash has a treadmill specially for speedsters. If there is a situation where time and space must be traveled, he will run with all his strength, using his own resonance with the universe to determine where he is going.

This may sound scientifically unfounded, but the Speed ​​Force itself is a thing that pushes the laws of physics against the ground.

"Well, I've heard of this amazing treadmill."

Luke nodded, this is currently a more feasible method.

"However, I need a helper who can perform professional data analysis and model calculations, preferably with a supercomputer."

Barry made the request.

He had just seen that there was only one desktop computer with a network speed slower than a snail in the Wayne mansion, and there were no qualified scientific research equipment.

No matter how top scientists are, it is impossible to rub materials by hand.

"Dr. Wayne should be able to handle it. These are problems that can be solved with money."

Luke looked at Batman, who unexpectedly shook his head.

The Wayne family, which has never lost in wealth, actually expressed their powerlessness?

Now even Barry was shocked!

You must know that Bruce Wayne has always appeared in front of everyone with the image of a rich man who spends money like water.

In fact, a large part of the Justice League's financial expenditures, as well as scientific research funding, come from Batman's sponsorship.

In addition to his role as a think tank and leader, he himself is also the father of the funder.

"I'm sorry, Wayne Group is not under my control, and I haven't been a doctor for many years. I'm afraid I can't help with supercomputers, purchasing materials and so on."

Thomas Wayne said frankly without any embarrassment.

"Then what do you live on?"

Barry asked suspiciously.

Being a superhero is actually a relatively expensive profession.

The purchase of various outfits, as well as the construction of a secret base, all of these require a certain amount of economic strength.

The Flash himself relies on funding from the laboratory and sponsorship from investors.

Superman has a Kryptonian heritage, a Fortress of Solitude in the Antarctic, enough to solve everything.

Batman, Green Arrow, there is no need to say more about this kind of rich people.

Even Wonder Woman has the rich accumulation of Paradise Island as a basis.

All in all, superhero is not a popular profession, anyone can do it.

"I run a casino."

Thomas Wayne coughed twice, and said somewhat unnaturally.

That's right, the Batman of the Flashpoint world has partnered with the Penguin to contract one-third of Gotham's underground casino business.

Compared with the boss of the group, this is really not decent and not glorious enough.

"Well, I thought Batman would always be the richest person in any world."

Barry groaned.

"Well, we have to find another way."

The cosmic treadmill is not something that can be done with a little money, it is quite expensive.

"In this regard, someone should be able to help."

Thomas Wayne's eyes flickered, and he thought of the cyborg who worked for the government, one of the members of the Justice League of the main universe, Cyborg.

In the flashpoint world, he did not get the mother box technology, but transformed himself into a half-biological, half-human existence.

"This guy is the spokesperson of the government, responsible for supervising unstable factors like me, scientific research teams and funding issues, he can handle them."

Thomas Wayne added.

Cyborg approached him many times, wanting to get Batman into the government.

But whether it is Thomas or Bruce, they don't like to get involved in politics, and they are very against the government.

"government"

Luke was thoughtful, but he hadn't forgotten that the Superman in the flashpoint world fell into the hands of the government.

The Kryptonian spacecraft that was supposed to fly to the Kansas farm found a change in direction and fell directly into the center of the metropolis.

This also led to Superman, who was an alien from the beginning, becoming the private property of the military.

"I think it's a good plan."

Luke's mouth curled up.

Finally got a chance to meet my little cousin.

Chapter 394 Falling into Metropolis, Subject Zero

"I must admit that since the last time, two months ago, you refused to join the government, I have not expected to receive a call from you."

As soon as the cyborg saw Batman, he uttered this ambiguous opening remark.

Frankly speaking, if one ignores the fact that the cyborg is a big black man with a height of more than two meters, two-thirds of his body is flesh and blood, and all metal parts are covered.