Marvel's Dark Knight

Chapter 142 Barry Allen (please subscribe)

"What do we need to do now?" Captain America asked looking at the current SHIELD commander Monica.

After the last Schism incident, Nick Fury had already loosened his power, allowing Monica to take over the command of SHIELD.

As for the position of President of the United States, due to the wartime situation, Bruce's resignation directly turned Carroll, who was originally the Vice President, into the President.

America simply cannot afford the turmoil that another large-scale election could bring.

After Carroll came to power, there was really no strategy to change the general direction. Everything was almost carried out in accordance with the previous policies when Bruce was in office.

Ensure that there are no problems with America’s fundamentals.

Although Bruce's previous policies were entirely left to Carroll's judgment, at that time, as long as the face of the bat appeared on the TV screen, it was enough to appease people's hearts.

Carol just wanted to make sure there was no chaos.

She also continued Bruce's previous promise to SHIELD to maximize their power.

Listening to Captain America's words, Monica knew very well that if they attacked rashly now, the only possibility would be for that guy to get the news and then escape or lurk again.

"Stand still, what we need to do now is to let that guy reveal his true potential."

Monica looked at the screen in front of her and took a deep breath.

"So what does the bat want to do to find you?" Captain America was a little curious that the bat would come to them. Under normal circumstances, the bat is almost synonymous with the Lone Ranger.

Asking them to intervene is simply a fantasy.

Even though Captain America is a guy who just emerged from the ice, he still knows something about Batman comics.

In the comics, no one can touch Gotham where Bat lives.

Although the bat now appearing in front of them has not reached that level, he is indeed close to making New York his own.

It just hasn't arrived yet, and other superheroes are not allowed to come to their world and do anything extraordinary.

But getting Monica to help him is beyond Captain America's imagination.

"Help him deal with a madman, a madman who wants to kill all the domestic violence men in New York. Although I agree, bats don't think so like me." Monica shrugged. She still had no idea about the guy's crime goal. Quite satisfied.

That guy usually targets homeless people.

He didn't have the guts to continue exploring upwards, but judging from the look of the madman, he probably had the bad luck of being caught by the bat before he had time.

When it comes to the issue of domestic violence, the guys who come to Ultimate Team all think of the same person.

The previous Gigantamax was Hank Pym.

He was a typical domestic violence man. Although he was taught a lesson by Captain America in the end, no one can figure out the relationship between the two people now.

After all, that was life between the two of them.

"You did a good job indeed." Captain America nodded. He didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.

"It's pretty good. After his crazy followers kidnapped the children and rushed into the New York Police Department, I thought he was a pure lunatic. It's probably because of this that the bats came to find me." If we talk about the behavior of that guy before If it was acceptable to Monica, then what he did afterwards would be unforgivable in Monica's eyes.

Captain America didn't speak, but just focused his gaze on Monica.

Feeling Captain America's gaze, Monica just turned her head and smiled at Captain America: "Of course, for someone like him, let him have a good time."

“Maybe bungee jumping over the Atlantic Ocean now.”

After hearing Monica's words, Captain America nodded understandingly.

He was right. Monica asked SHIELD agents to take the guy over the Atlantic Ocean, put handcuffs and shackles on him, and let him do a cordless bungee jump.

Normal high-altitude diving carries the risk of death, not to mention the thousand-meter dive that Hubble Fagan is going to experience now.

It's just that everything experienced here is not important to Bruce who is now far away in Europe.

He is now dealing with the matter at hand.

Let the things you design appear in this world.

Seeing everything Bruce has done has made the current city's understanding of human beings a step further.

It never occurred to me that anyone could actually figure it all out.

But now there is still a problem.

"You have not solved the problem of energy used to travel through the universe. We have enough energy, but that thing cannot be used on a small bracelet."

The city spoke to Bruce quite seriously.

It is the one who knows best the magnitude of the energy required to travel through the universe, and the intensity of that energy.

Generally speaking, that kind of energy cannot be miniaturized, even in an epoch-making super-civilized city like the city.

Still impossible.

Bruce was still sitting carefully at the task at hand.

But it answers the questions of today’s cities.

"I'll show you, but then, please don't disturb me." Bruce was still working seriously, but he was also working on another task now.

He had now re-entered the prison of his own mind.

He had already arrived in front of a prison.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Before Bruce could speak, the guys in the prison clapped.

"Finally back." A red figure suddenly jumped in front of Bruce. If there wasn't a prison door between them, that guy would probably smash Bruce directly.

His hatred for Bruce was second only to his hatred for himself.

"Why do you plan to continue to make me their puppet this time? Or do you plan to use the guy in my head to talk to me?" The Red Death pointed at his head and spoke to Bruce in front of him.

It's just that it's obvious that this guy's mental state is quite worrying now.

He has none of the calmness of a normal bat.

For a bat, there is nothing more annoying than being teased by another bat.

What's more, the Red Death itself is no longer a normal bat.

Not many bats are willing to kill the Flash to obtain the Speed ​​Force, just so that they can end all crimes earlier.

"You are no longer a bat." Bruce just spoke coldly to the Red Death, "I don't want to say anything to you now, let Barry talk to me."

"No, you can't see Barry." The Red Death smiled grimly.

"He has been completely suppressed by me now. There is no possibility for him to talk to you."

It's not that the Red Death didn't punish the guy who held him back when he came back here. He knew that in Barry's eyes, the most uncomfortable thing for the Flash was to have him look at him. Doing things and not being able to do anything about it.

Bruce just looked at the Red Death quietly.

"You only chose to obtain Barry's Speed ​​Force because of fear." Bruce was not affected by the Red Death's words at all. He just spoke to the Red Death quite calmly, "Because of your fear, you Start using the Speed ​​Force to send all criminals to death."

"Because of your fear, you have left your world in ruins."

<divclass="contentadv">"What do you know!!!!" This sentence seemed to step on the Red Death's bottom line. He shouted crazily, and the black bats on his body began to dance wildly.

The Red Death moved rapidly in the cell. In Bruce's eyes, it was as if he had never moved.

He even kept trying to let the black bat behind him break out of the cage and hit Bruce who was talking nonsense, even though he knew that all his efforts were in vain.

There was no way the cage would allow his bat to break out of the cage.

Go attack Bruce who comes here.

But he did it anyway.

"I have lost everything, everything has been taken away from me, I have nothing left!!!"

The Red Death stood in front of Bruce again. He did not take off his helmet, but just roared crazily at this stupid bat who had no idea what he had been through.

"You know what? Have you ever lost?"

"Can you know the powerlessness you feel when your loved ones die in front of you when you thought you had the ability to protect them?"

The Red Death roared. He could still remember the people who died in front of him, people who were very important to him.

He knew that it was impossible for the guy in front of him to understand his situation. Without his closest relatives, how could he possibly understand the despair he felt at that time.

In the eyes of the Red Death, he has never experienced anything as a bat in this universe.

"I just want to change it all, to prevent it all. To prevent it all, to get them punished before all the crimes are committed, to accept their death penalty."

"As long as I can stop those guys, I can do anything."

The Red Death stared at Bruce in front of him.

But when Bruce faced the Red Death, his eyes did not waver at all.

He just watched quietly as the Red Death was hysterical.

Quietly observing the eyes of the current Red Death.

"You just can't accept this. It makes your fear deeper. It makes you more stubborn and extreme."

At this time, I, who had been listening to the conversation, suddenly spoke.

He can probably understand the situation of the Red Death, but he is not optimistic about the choice of the Red Death.

The Red Death placed his gaze on the bat who was speaking, but he didn't say anything.

It’s not that Lego Bat didn’t have a conversation with this bat before, they could also get a rough idea of ​​what this bat had experienced.

Just like what I said, they all fell into the cage they drew for themselves in this situation.

Extreme, stubborn, and unscrupulous in doing things.

It can be said to be their representative behavior at that time.

Fortunately for this guy, I changed myself later and understood my problem.

But the Red Death did not.

It was also at this time that Bruce spoke to the Red Death.

"We have understood our destiny since we embarked on this road. We have always been lonely, and we have always been prepared for the people around us to leave us."

"There is no way to stop criminals, not even with the Speed ​​Force."

"What you did was just to comfort yourself."

"You are not prepared for all that."

Bruce's words were like a sharp thorn in the heart of the Red Death. He wanted to say something, but when facing Bruce, he couldn't say anything.

Looking at the guy in front of him, Bruce spoke steadily.

"Because of your one thought, your world turned into ruins."

In the Red Death Devil's ears, this sentence sounded like a denial of everything he had done, but he still remembered what the previous guy explained to him.

"No! No!! No!!! That's not the case!"

"Everything is thought to be that damn upper world, we are just nourishment for those guys!!!"

"The happiness they have is only built by our sacrifices!"

"We should never have been in that situation!"

The Red Death blames everything that happens in their universe on the upper world above them, a world filled with peace and stability.

Even with those so-called super villains, they actually can't cause any big waves.

Everything is just because the guys in the upper world are absorbing the nutrients of their world!

"Perhaps, if you had not killed Barry, none of this would have happened." Bruce was staring into the eyes of the Red Death as he spoke.

In the previous situation, Bruce saw the golden touch that belonged to Barry in the eyes of the Red Death.

He was sure that he saw it correctly. He was still stimulating the guy in front of him.

The Red Death's mind itself is not stable.

Otherwise, as a bat, how could he kill Barry, and even go so far as to fuse Barry's speed force into his own body.

The Red Death shook his head wildly. He didn't think this was his problem.

What that guy explained to himself at the beginning was clearly that those guys were gathering the stability of their world in the upper world so that they could enjoy life.

but

The Red Death knew in his heart that Bruce might be telling the truth. If he hadn't intercepted Barry's Speed ​​Force, everything in the future would not have happened.

Your own world will not completely collapse.

When this thought appeared in his mind, his will had already been shaken.

The golden light belonging to Barry slowly shone in the Red Death's eyes.

"No, no, no!!! You just let that guy" The Red Death's voice was gone before he could finish his words.

The black bats around him turned into golden speed lightning, not to mention the red armor, which now turned into golden armor.

"It seems that I can finally come out and breathe some fresh air." Barry stretched and moved around the prison, "But this place is still full of that smell."

"So, why did you call me out?"

Barry knew his old friend all too well.

There was definitely a reason why he put so much effort into trying to gain control of this body.

He wants to do something.

And, what’s needed is Barry Allen, the Flash’s Speed ​​Force.

"Perhaps, I will need you to save the world in the future."

The situation is stretched, try to adjust!