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Gotham, 1979, another timeline, another parallel reality.

While Wally West was running wildly in the Speed ​​Force, he was still digesting the time travel he had experienced for the first time. He didn't understand how he did it. Maybe he was summoned by the magic ritual of touching the evil door. The power that comes out, that green power, can see countless lives. Perhaps it is that power that allows Wally to exceed the speed of light and even deflect the timeline.

This is a miracle that even Barry Allen cannot accomplish alone. Barry is the fastest speed runner in the world, but he can only accomplish the feat of exceeding the speed of light and going back to the past through a time treadmill, not to mention that Barry has no It's been done before, he tried it, and then terminated the experiment at the moment of success.

If Barry truly breaks away from the time treadmill to transcend himself, it is when he fights the Chaos Emperor, but Barry disappears.

Wally suddenly became nervous, because the time when the Chaos Emperor suddenly appeared was in 1979. That terrifying existence equivalent to entropy undoubtedly transcended the multiverse. Did he come to this parallel reality?

God, that was a serious disaster.

Wally gritted his teeth and began to focus on the situation in front of him, and then he saw a dark Batmobile crossing the empty street.

Behind the Batmobile, a group of extremely fast men in black were chasing after them while jumping silently.

What's happening here?

Wally stopped in the shadows at the corner of the street. When the flashing red electric light disappeared, he looked at the current situation in confusion.

Find Batman.

Barry's frightened, blurry face reappeared.

Wally clenched his fists. At least he had found Batman now. Although he didn't know whether this parallel Batman was good or bad, he couldn't be killed here.

Most importantly, the guys chasing the Batmobile don't look like good guys.

Wally started running again, and he was close to those guys in an instant. They were now as stagnant as standing still.

This is an easy task because they can't catch up with my speed.

Wally even broke an iron pipe on the fence while running at high speed. He swung the iron pipe and hit each of the six men wearing black suits and special black masks on their heads.

The iron pipe and Wally's arm turned into a red shadow. He retained some of his strength. He didn't want to smash these guys into a ball of mud. Although he knew that the Batman in his world would definitely kill him, but Wally is not Batman, he does not want to be a murderer, nor does he want to be a judge.

Wally quickly stopped moving, stepped aside, and then looked at the six people lying on their backs. Soon, Wally's eyes widened, because these six guys got up again, as if they were not injured at all, and all the dark and penetrating eyes turned to Wally.

"Oh my god...what is this?" Wally exclaimed, but he did not run away. He at least stopped these guys, and Batman would...

Suddenly, an arm emerged from under the ground, and it firmly grasped Wally's legs.

Wally immediately lowered his head, and he saw a terrifying face covered by vines and moss leaves. The big hands holding his legs were also made of vine roots entangled and fused.

Swamp Thing?

"Don't move, Flash! You can't destroy our trap!" Swamp Thing quickly broke through the concrete floor and emerged. He led Wally and ran wildly in the direction of Batman's escape.

The six men in black also started chasing again.

"What's going on here? Alec? You're Alec, right?" Wally shouted from Swamp Thing's arms, "These are your enemies? How come their physical strength is similar to Superman's?"

"Ah... you are not Barry Allen." Swamp Monster's eyes hidden in the shadow of the plants turned to Wally, "You are another speed runner, right? I have never seen you, could it be..."

"I come from another parallel reality! We also have troubles there, and I interfered with a magic ritual, and as a result, the timeline was shifted and I came here!" Wally quickly explained, "What happened here What? Is the Chaos Emperor attacking?"

"Chaos Emperor? What is that?" Swamp Monster asked in surprise while running wildly, "Forget it, we will talk about it later, we must deal with those six artificial angels now."

"What?" Wally's eyes widened.

"Those six people are angels. To be precise, they are artificial angels created by the Angel Legion and the 'Holy Advent Crusade' that replaced the church using some kind of mechanical technology and special energy." Swamp Monster explained, "In our case At the same time, the Angel Legion came to the world, and they claimed to bring a new order. Under the leadership of the vengeful angel Raguel, they began to control everything and secretly killed and enslaved all super humans."

Wally was stunned.

Secret Wars.

This is exactly the comic plot that Super Young comic fan was talking about not long ago...wait, that's not right...

Wally suddenly discovered the strangest thing. His memory seemed to be confused.

Super Young didn't read the comics about Secret War to him, but he did see these comics, otherwise it would be impossible to know what is happening now, and it is impossible to know the word Secret War.

A strong sense of déjà vu, no, this is not a sense of déjà vu at all! This must be a change caused by traveling through time and space!

Just as Wally was thinking wildly, Swamp Thing had already rushed onto the bridge. He continued to move forward in the night and the cold sea breeze until he was far away from Gotham and entered the woods and wilderness of the suburbs.

The six artificial angels were still in hot pursuit. They seemed fearless. All they wanted was to complete their mission.

In a black forest, Swamp Monster finally stopped. He put down Wally, then turned around and inserted his hands into the ground. He seemed to be connecting the entire forest, and Wally felt the tremor of the earth. , the leaves are also rustling.

"You're finally here." A blond man wearing a dark green coat and holding a cigarette in his mouth walked out of the shadows of the woods. Behind him, there were three people, one was a fat man with glasses and a face full of freckles, and the other was It was a burly man wearing overalls and sunglasses wearing a police hat, and the last one was a beautiful woman with fluffy hair and some gray hair.

"There's no time for unnecessary words!" Swamp Monster looked dullly out of the woods and said quietly, "Let's get started, Constantine!"

"Constantine?" Wally stared at the unshaven blond man, feeling a strong sense of déjà vu. This man seemed to overlap with Isabella Constantine. Even though their genders were different, they both had the same characteristics. That... smile that deserves a beating.

"Who is this guy? He's not Barry Allen." Constantine looked at Wally.

"An outsider. Focus, Constantine! If you fail, all life on this land will be sacrificed in vain!" Swamp Monster shouted sharply.

"You always don't trust me so much." Constantine tightened his coat and took a big black-covered book from the fat man with glasses behind him. "But every time it's me who cleans up the mess. , old tree monster! This time is no exception!"

At this time, the six artificial angels rushed into the woods.

Constantine took a step forward, standing side by side with Swamp Thing, then raised his head and grinned evilly.